The slave knocks on the door and shows up with two red roses. He says it's a tribute to our beauty and a way to make amends for some shortcomings he's had. My friend Samantha and I look at each other and say that the roses are beautiful and the gesture is welcome, but that two little flowers are not enough to make amends and satisfy two Women like us. Hitting him with his own gift and giving him blows with the sandals we are wearing, we immediately order him to lie down in his natural position. He is our doormat and always will be. We make ourselves comfortable with our feet on him, we sink our heels and clean our soles by rubbing them first on his t-shirt and then on his skin. We want to remind him that that is his place, subservient to us mentally and physically, and the adoration of our shoes is a significant gesture. Poor guy, with these beautiful luxury sandals he enjoys the sight of our beautiful feet but he can't have them. Lick the soles slave, suck the heels slave, before being sent away kicking ass!
