As I relocate, my studio gathers dust, leaving my shoes constantly dirty. However, my devoted shoe-licking slave waits on the lower floor, ready to serve. From the stairs, I present my feet for his service, taking pleasure in his submission and humiliation. He begins licking my shoes, and I firmly command him not to touch my skin, threatening him with my wrath if he disobeys. He licks diligently, sucking on my toes and heels, while I sporadically spit on him to assist. Once one shoe shines, he moves on to the other, but it’s too late – he’s already made a mistake by touching my foot with his tongue. He begs for forgiveness, but I am merciless, and his punishment will be severe, resulting in the destruction of his most cherished possessions.