FetishLiza and I are seated together, our luxurious Louboutin heels on display. A slave, positioned on his knees, is granted the privilege of kissing our shoes, a rare honor. His enthusiasm gets the better of him, leading to laughter. Before he is permitted to use his tongue, he must limit himself to kissing our shoes and savoring the scent of the expensive leather. I use the slave as a footrest as he begins licking FetishLiza’s heels. He must carefully clean her shoes before moving on to mine. He eagerly accepts our heels in his mouth, but his carelessness results in him having to purchase new Louboutins for us.