The slave opens his mouth wide because Mistress Anfisa wants him to. He lies beneath her on the floor and she spits into his mouth. Now he tastes her spit and swallows it all. Again and again. Now she wants him to close his eyes and she spits on the sole of her sandal, letting it run slowly over it until this spit also drips into his mouth. The slave still has no idea what he is about to get, but when he is allowed to open his eyes again and has to lick Mistress Anfisa's shoe soles clean with his tongue, he vacillates between pleasure and disgust.
It's time to get to know my co-worker a little better. That's why we're eating together today. I start first though because after all, I'm the boss and don't have to show any consideration for my foot people. My slave employee's stomach is already growling loudly, so I'm generous and give him some of my food. Pre-chewed and crushed, of course. His portion sticks under the sole of my boot. He hesitates but his job with me is so important to him that he now dutifully chews his food from the soles of my boots. He's doing so well that I'm thinking out loud about adjusting his employment contract again... (Part 3 of 5 from the full clip 'A week at the office')
My slave has baked baked fresh waffles for me. I've been waiting eagerly for this, but they don't look very good. How could this have happened? My slave needs to explain himself and I call on him to act as tastes tester. But first I spit on the waffles. A really nice amount too, so that the honeycombs are generously filled with my saliva. My slave can hardly believe his eyes as he watches me. He already suspects that he's going to eat it all!