Under My Feet
Dear Mistress Nan
Dear Mistress Nan,
Thank you for the session today.
I just want to say how much it meant to me.
When I entered the room and saw You sitting on Your throne, I felt nervous but excited.
You didn’t say a word. Just looked at me and pointed down.
I understood immediately and dropped to my knees.
Crawling to You was already making my heart beat fast.
When I reached Your feet, I kissed them slowly.
They looked perfect. Your toes, the heels, everything.
I didn’t care about anything else in that moment.
Only You, and Your feet.
You told me to take off Your shoes, and I did it slowly like You taught me.
Then I started to kiss the soles, and I remember the smell…
It made me feel small, like I was where I should be.
When You rested one foot on my face and made me stay still —
I felt like nothing else existed.
You were calm. In control. And I was completely under You.
I didn’t even want to speak. I just wanted to stay like that forever.
You made me lick the bottom of Your shoes, and I tried to do it properly.
I hope I didn’t disappoint You.
I remember You pressing Your heel into my chest and telling me not to move.
It hurt a little, but I didn’t want You to stop.
I just wanted to be useful to You.
At the end, when You let me kiss Your toes again and told me to thank You —
it felt like a gift.
I was sweating, my heart was racing, and I was happier than I’ve felt in a long time.
Thank You, Mistress Nan, for letting me serve You.
I know I’m just a slave, but to be under Your feet means everything to me.
With respect,
Your slave David