Upon my return home, a slave is always prepared to greet and attend to me. Today’s butler is particularly attentive, promptly kissing my shoes and stowing away my scarf and coat as soon as I undress. I am exhausted, having spent the day on my feet, and take a seat on the sofa, where the butler promptly joins me to tend to my weary feet. I permit him to remove my boots and massage my feet, which he does skillfully, providing me with much-needed relief and allowing me to relax.
As the massage continues, it becomes clear that the butler harbors a deep adoration for my feet. He begins to kiss and smell them, while I play with his face. However, his enthusiasm gets the better of him, and he accidentally tears my pantyhose. He quickly apologizes, but I am angered by his carelessness and chastise him, slapping his face with my feet. The damaged pantyhose must be discarded, so I remove them and place them around his neck, using them to pull him closer to me and my feet. The punishment for his clumsiness is to lick my feet clean, sucking each individual toe as one would a puppy. After this lesson, I still require a new pair of pantyhose, which the butler must purchase for me immediately. I promptly send him on his way, and he scurries out of the house on all fours, the torn pantyhose still around his neck.