Go on, try and escape. You’re tied pretty tightly, and I’m good at what I do. You are stuck here, restrained until I decide I’m finished with you. When will I let you free? Well, I have a task in mind, as it happens. My feet need cleaning, and you’re the one to do it. You are going to lick every single inch of them clean. You’ll do it properly, too, or I won’t release you. You are going to clean my feet, smelling them, inhaling my scent, and get your tongue in between my toes. I’ve been on my feet all day, my feet sweating inside my leather stilettos and I know you won’t be able to resist how they smell and how they taste. Look, you’re already getting hard for me…

You'll never look at feet in the same way again.