Kneel. Now I want you to look up at my dirty soles and listen to my words. This exercise serves as a reminder as to where you belong: completely and utterly beneath me. Allowed only to gaze up at and worship my dirty feet. I want you to beg to taste the grime on my wrinkled soles and sniff the stench between my toes. Fall in love with the reality of being forever beneath me.
*no nudity*