Exhausted from a lengthy stroll in my boots, I finally find repose on the bed. However, soiled soles are not to be tolerated, and so I beckon my slave, instructing him to meticulously clean every speck of dirt and grime. Dutifully, he complies, as I remain engrossed in my smartphone, utterly disregarding his presence. Once satisfied with his efforts, I inspect his tongue, now tainted black, a testament to his diligence. With the soles cleansed, I allow him the privilege of inhaling my scent, enveloped in pantyhose. Eagerly, he removes my boots, breathing in deeply as I leisurely rest my feet on his face, continuing to ignore him.