My foot slave has to clean my sweaty dirty feet while I'm playing a PlayStation game.

My slave cleans my room, but with that his job is not over yet. He has to lick my slippers and my feet clean as well.

Getting excited about the new Christmas decorations that my slave has bought me, I'use one of them as his leash while I spank him with a Christmas birch.

I’m hanging on the phone with my girlfriend, while we discuss what my chastity slave’s duties will be on Christmas Eve, and why he will be in chastity even on Christmas Eve.

We continue our neverending discussion about Christmas. I tell her what kind of Christmas presents I expect my slave to buy for me and my family. Also I explain when I will let my slave cum (or not).

I try out my brand new red high heels on my slave's back and cock. Since he earned the money for my heels, he deserves this as a reward.

I’m messaging with my girlfriend and we set up a date, but things are not working great. She is late because of traffic, and my favourite restaurant is also closed today. I get really angry so I release stress by ballbusting my useless slave.

I talk with my girlfriend on the phone about Christmas preparations, and how I make my slave doing the Christmas shopping, how his salary is gone within hours, and why he still get punishment in the end.

I put some Viagra into my slave's food as a surprise. Then he got some teasing, along with one of the smallest cages. His cock will trying to grow big for long hours but it cannot. I'm sure it will be a pleasant feeling.

At the end of the day, my slave is licking my feet clean. If he is lucky enough, he finds some dirt between my toes as a dessert.

My slave had his lucky day, because I stepped on a chewing gum on the streets. So I let him eat it after the regular shoe licking, when I came home. Of course, he can only clean my shoes in chastity cage, because my pretty feet and dirty shoes make him horny.

Today the only meal of my slave is the callus on my feet which I removed with my ped egg. A smooth and pretty foot is important for me, because my lover likes it, and it is a real delicacy for slaves.

My slave is wearing a humbler and serve as a footstool while I'm reading. But despite the humbler, he is still moving around, so it is not a surprise that I spank his damn ball until it's purple.

I totally ignored my slave while I was doing my maths homework. He was lying under the table while watching my feet in my old, dirty slippers. This time I didn't let him lick my feet, nor did he receive any of my precious attention. All he got was the beautiful sight and a little smell of my feet. I bet that the chastity cage hurts.