The slave has not even licked our high heels clean to our satisfaction and yet we offer him the opportunity to worship our bare feet and suck them clean. We play with his breathing and show him what our feet are capable of. Our toes are so strong that they crush his nose. He must kiss and lick our feet gratefully. Then we show him his place and his place is in front of the couch under our feet. His head is just a cheap footstool for the goddesses’ feet.