An angry Mistress Morrigan gives him the option appeasement through conformity. He takes it, but gets more than he bargained for. She has him stripped over her desk and vents her masochistic streak by hitting him until he cracks. Thats it, get down on you knees and grovel at my feet!, she sneers at him, as he inevitably crumbles on the floor in front of her, pleading with her to stop, slurping her boots. Her face is the picture of smug satisfaction as he crawls to her, smooching her beautiful feet, totally submitting to her. Go on, munch the soles of my shoes, theyve needed a clean for a while, and who better to do it than Mr Average!. She makes him lick her feet too, while she torments him, grinding him down emotionally and physically.
