Goddess Deanna is stretched out relaxing while She reads through a catalog, searching for some new lingerie to tease Her slave with. Her feet hang off the table and at the end of the table sits Her boot bitch, hooded in leather and ready to tend to Goddesses wonderfully dressed feet. Deanna commands the slave to clean Her boots, and the boot bitch does as he's told, while the Goddess looks past him entirely, as if he weren't even there, looking up from Her magazine only to remind him how easily he could be replaced.

Goddess Deanna is stretched out relaxing while She reads through a catalog, searching for some new lingerie to tease Her slave with. Her feet hang off the table and at the end of the table sits Her boot bitch, hooded in leather and ready to tend to Goddesses wonderfully dressed feet. Deanna commands the slave to clean Her boots, and the boot bitch does as he's told, while the Goddess looks past him entirely, as if he weren't even there, looking up from Her magazine only to remind him how easily he could be replaced.