Look at my perfect feet. Don't even think of touching yourself. Hands in your back. Look at my divine soles, my toes, my nails... Lick them, suck them, worship them, show them the greatest devotion - that's your only life purpose, and you know that. Now you can touch yourself, slowly. Keep focusing on my shiny red nail polish, on these perfect toes in front of you. There will be a countdown, and you will come in your hands, pathetically, and swallow everything. Don't question anything, just obey. Prove your devotion. 1... 2... 3... Admire the perfection of my feet, how every curve, every shape, is the most elegant you could dream of... 10... It sounds like a pathetic release of yours, but we both know it's actually the beginning of your enslavement, right? Everything in your throat. Now.