She completes your enslavement

"Look at you, so **** to get to my feet."

You feel her words become true. While before you had admired them, now you were **** to feel them. Your body, however, wouldn't move from its kneeling position.

"I can let you touch them, but you'll have to do me a favor."

At this point, you were willing to do anything. As long as you could feel her soft soles, you could die satisfied.

"You should know that while I control you now, your mind is still your own. For me to let you touch my feet, I need you to voluntarily surrender yourself to me. That means even when we aren't together, all your thoughts will be about me, about my feet, and how you can serve me."

You felt like it was an easy ask for her to grant you something as great as her feet after. You were here to serve her as a knight, anyway, so giving yourself to you liege was expected. She just earned your loyalty in a way slightly different from the norm.

"Now the choice is yours. If you stand up, we can pretend this never happened. You'll forget about my feet, and live as if you never smelled my shoe. The other choice, which I hope you choose.. Is that you press your face into my soles right now. By doing so, the last vestiges of your mind will automatically surrender to me, and our lives can continue in a much more exciting route."