Good boy, come worship My toes. For the night you will rest here, next to My toilet. you will wait there, hoping I will come and use your mouth as My urinal. your place is down there, under My feet, worshipping Me, serving Me, sacrificing for Me. I will never look at you as a man; I will always look at you as a pathetic cuckold foot bitch. Just looking up at Me as I am casually showing you My soles you feel weaker and weaker, and happier that you finally found your calling. This is where you are going to rest, on the cold tiles, owned and happy.