The sub, hooded and bound, is presented with his mistress's feet, her heels digging into the floor. She orders him to clean her shoes, to show his devotion, his obedience. He begins, his tongue tracing the soles, the sides, the heels, his own feet aching from standing, but he doesn't stop. He's enraptured, lost in the sensation, the taste, the smell. His mistress watches, her expression unreadable, her voice stern but not unkind as she guides him, her boots now glistening with his spit.