Lowly male peasant remains on all fours where he belongs, kissing my "world ruling" feet, as he is not of any use to me at the moment--I'm filing my beautiful red polished, manicured nails. I decide it would be more convenient to use little pleb's face to put my foot on while filing, so I 'snap' my fingers and the inferior male becomes the object I need at the moment, with the BARE minimum acknowledgement on my part--I am a god and shouldn't need to utter words; simply snap and point. Another 'snap,' and peasant brings forth the footstool and lifts my immortal feet up to rest upon it (I shouldn't even have to put effort in raising my own feet, that is beneath me). With my god-feet resting comfortably, another 'snap' and this inferior gutter dweller is kissing the scented soles of my empress feet. After foot worship, a final 'snap' and my superior feet are being licked by this low status bitch while I sit and relax in my rightful place as a living god. Gutter sludge licks my heels, arches and toes--then I command him to say an impromptu worship prayer to my feet. They his deity. The fine line between God and servant is on full display in this HOT clip.