Brudna wycieraczka królowej

You’re so lucky, slave. I decided to offer you an important position at my royal court: The Queen’s personal doormat. You will start your day by worshipping me and my high heels. You will make sure you clean every dirt speck from my precious shoes with your tongue, worm, while I’m wiping my sweaty tired feet all over your body. If you fail, you will be severely punished. Now bow down and thank your Mistress and Evil Queen for this honor, because few have the privilege of being so close to Her Majesty’s feet.