| Submission in its purest form begins at the lowest
point, to kiss the feet of the one you serve is always the most tender
gift a slave can give to their superior.
-The Goddess Athena
Pressed against the rug before her all you see is the image of her feet
rising before you. Her delicate toes and threatening spiked heels
pacing inches from your face. "You want to kiss them, don't you," She
says in a sarcastic tone over you. "Yes," you breathe hoarsely. "Well
then, start begging."
Whether bare and pressed against a man's face or seductively peeking
out of a pair of open toed high heel shoes the eroticism of a woman's
foot is undeniable. Perfectly painted toenails and soft skin command
your reverent attentions. Rewards are not needed when worship at the
foot of a Siren is the task before you.