My feet break down all your defenses. They leave you weak and susceptible to My desires. There are countless actions and tasks you would perform for Me. If I wish, you would drop to your knees and beg to fulfill them all. The sight of My soles is too much for your puny mind to handle. All resistance flutters away. Any hesitation disintegrates. Deep down you’ve always wanted to be broken and controlled. You crave the life-altering experience of serving Me. Be pleased knowing that you have no other option but to serve Me. It was inevitable. The moment you first laid eyes on My soles you were destined to be My foot slave.