Mistress Anette comfortably sits up on the top of the caning bench and she grabs the leash of her slave firmly. Then she gestures for him to do his duty. The slave kneels down like a good boy and he starts to tenderly kiss Anette's soft, naked soles. She quietly commands him to do this or that and he follows without a word. He soundly sucks on her tiny toes and licks her whole feet all over.