Ask for her assistance with...More physical needs...

"I will need your assistance with getting dressed girl... But first..." You say trailing off... The girl looks back up at you, her eyes struggling to stay focused in your face and... Not the rest of you... "Y..yes my lady?" She asks nervously, windering what you have in store for her... "First I want you to remove that drab garment you call clothing and kneel for your queen. Then I want you to crawl on your hands and knees in front of me and clean my feet girl... Now!" You say shaprly with a commanding voice... Tears begin to well up in the girls eyes as she does what she's been told. She slips her dress off of her shoulders and steps forward, leaving it laying on the ground behind her as she gets on her knees... She slowly starts to crawl towards you and you hear her sobbing from the embarassment... When she finally reaches you she stops, confused about what to do next... "M...my lady.." She whimpers beneath your beautiful body.. "I've naught to clean your feet with..." She says to you...