Let the contest begin!

As Julia and Leana cooked up breakfast, I thought through my harem. Julia was definitely my favorite. She didn't have the best face or the best body, but she had the best feet, and that was what it was all about. So I'd make Julia the queen of the house.
Jasmine had to be at the bottom. She was a brainless obedient slut now, might as well lean into it.
That left Leana and Kim. Which of them should be higher? The more I thought about it, the more I realized there was only one answer: they should compete for it. What should the compete at? Making me cum? Naked footrace around the city? No, I had the perfect idea. Julia lay on the table while Leana put my scrambled eggs on her feet, and I started eating with a smile on my face.

Once breakfast was over, I gathered my girls. They looked so sexy, all naked and kneeling before me. "Here's how we're organizing the house," I said. "Jasmine, you're the house ****. Anything I or one of the girls tells you to do, you obey. Do you understand?"
"I live to serve, master."
"Julia, you're my favorite. You get to be the queen of this little group. They'll do anything you say, and they love to worship your feet. Don't you, girls?"
Kim, Leana, and Jasmine all nodded in unison.
"And that leaves Kim and Leana. I haven't decided who's going to be higher between the two of you. Because that decision is going to be made through a contest. Each of you is going to start an become a foot fetish star. Start an OnlyFans account. At the end of every day we'll check who has more followers. Whoever's behind has to serve whoever's ahead. Got it?"
The two girls nodded.
"Then let the contest begin!"