Under my chair, my slave assumes the role of a footstool, awaiting the task of cleaning my soles. At my command, he promptly extends his tongue, beginning to meticulously polish the soles of my shoes. The soles become progressively cleaner, while his tongue grows increasingly dirtied, yet the heels remain unclean. I place them in his mouth, instructing him to thoroughly suck them, along with the tips of my shoes. Following the cleaning, he carefully removes my shoes, and I permit him to worship my feet, now adorned with new stockings. I rub them against his face, tease his nose and mouth, and the sensation, smell, and contact with my feet send him into a state of ecstasy.