My first ever live-in slave has been desperate for a face full of My stinky, sweaty soles… I’ve taken over the $500,000 condo he’s worked so hard for, allowing him to kneel below Me as My owned foot slave. I naturally take full reign as I give him strict directions on how to complete his task, and therefore, please his one true Goddess. From the moment he removes My sneaker, the stench overwhelms all of his senses and leaves him in ecstasy… I can nearly taste his desperation as I feed off of his weaknesses, demanding My slave to kiss, lick, and sniff every inch of My sweaty feet.