Chained to Master’s Feet

Trapped in a cage, I’m chained to his feet, submitting to his stinking foot odor, which to me is like the smell of rain. I have no choice but to admire his fleshy feet. Then he orders me to lick and suck them until they’re spotless, swallowing his tasty sweat, skin, and as much dirt as I can. Finally, I say, “Thank you, Master,” and leave him a tip because he deserves it and my complete submission. Good bitch. Now repeat it pig.