I wake up in the morning with this slave knelt at My feet at the end of My leash .. What a privilege to stare and adore My divine feet all night long, and now it finally gets to kiss and worship them. I order it to fetch My slippers like a good bitch and it crawls to Me with them in its mouth like a pathetic dogg! After letting it kiss My feet, and checking on My property in the chastity cage, I lead it into the kitchen, crawling after Me at the end of My leash. I snap My finger and order breakfast to be served to Me outside. It’s a beautiful day and I love starting it with an inferior male beneath My feet where it belongs. I turn it into My footstool, a piece of furniture I rest My feet on while I drink My tea. it sniffs inside My slippers, deeper as I flog its back. Sniffing the well worn, fluffy slippers that smell of My addictive sacred feet… While I enjoy My breakfast, I allow it to lay beneath Me on the hard ground with My feet resting on its face. Granting the foot object some of My spit, and keeping it shut up and serving beneath My soft soles!
