I am busy at My desk with the shoe slave underneath My divine heels. The only concern it should have is My comfort, if it moans from My heels digging into it I simply kick it. “Make yourself useful. Lick My soles.” If the piece of furniture doesn’t please Me I will just sell it online. The only nutrition it deserves is the dirt on My soles. But since I’m done with My work and have a scrap of food I decide to let the slave eat it….Like the mutt it is! I prepare it first and crush it beneath My soles and with My heels and make the slave lick it off My Superior Soles and suck it off My heels. I start to get impatient and mop the floor with its face. What a pathetic sight the slave is. “Now thank Me for your lunch and kiss My soles.”