You say, "I want to be part of you, master. I want to worship you in all of your glory. I will serve you and become your loyal slave." He smiles evilly. "Clean my feet, slave," he says. You almost instantly comply and go straight at his glorious feet. You start with the sole gunk and work your way to the toe jam and foot sweat. This is your life now. Now what?
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