The slave’s sweet meal from my feet.

Lady Nisha: The slave’s sweet meal from my feet.

I was just in the yard, and my sneakers are dirty. No matter, I’m preparing the slave’s meal with my dirty sneakers. I step on the old sweets that have been sitting in the cupboard for months and mix the sweets with the street dirt under my shoes. Of course, he won’t be spoon-fed. He has to nibble his sweet meal from the soles of my sneakers. But for dessert, he gets something special. He can lick my musty socks and my bare feet. I rub some sweets on my sweaty soles, cleaning between my toes before he has to swallow this disgusting meal too…