Goddess Sheila: I’ll finish him under my black socks.
That’s what the slave has always wanted. He gets the air to breathe robbed under my black smelly socks. I always wear black socks in my boots and now this human footrest will get all the scent, although… he can’t smell at all because I press my socks so hard on his slave face that he can’t breathe anymore. I play with him and he squirms a little under me. He is at my mercy and he would not defend himself under the feet of the goddess anyway. Close your mouth, close your nose and suffer… or enjoy ??!!