You’re really enjoying your life, as my enslaved foot sub. You’ve been living in a cage, in my room, and have been pulled out to only worship my feet. You love your new life. You’ve never felt such a sense of purpose. And, you’ve been a good foot slave, so I have a treat for you. Look how amazing my feet look in these sheer black stockings. Bow down and worship, slave. Worship every toe, every inch of my soles, and tell me how much you love being my enslaved foot boy. Your new purpose is your greatest fantasy. I’ve given you a new life, and you’re so thankful for it.