I'll serve your Majesty as the most obedient slave, I'll crawl near you feet, and I'll kiss your steps on the floor. I'll serve my Mistress, I'll execute all your orders, desires and whims, and I'll never dare to get up from my knees at her presence and to watch her eyes of gorgeous, divine beauty. And let my Mistress whips me, tramples my body cruelly, trains and humiliates me, I'll anyway submit her will and power. The best evidence of my good behaviour and submission would be a permission of my Mistress to touch her feet, to kiss her feet, to inhale the stimulating smell of her feet. And if she allows me, I'll become the true fetishist of her divine feet. I beg my Mistress about the meeting to prove her my obedience and adoration..." Ardent words had touched the cold soul of hypnotic Mistress Elisa and she had allowed him to visit her dungeon...