Orc: Stomp your feet on my face, goblin! Harder! You think you're better than me just because you're on my back? Prove it! You want a footjob? I'll give you the best one you've ever had, but only if you can handle it!
Goblin: Y-yes, please! Anything you say!
Orc: Alright then, goblin scum. Let's see how much you enjoy this. As the orc started walking, her feet pressed firmly against the goblin's face, forcing him to taste the dirt and grime on her boots. She gracefully lifted her leg up, offering her hairy, calloused foot to the goblin.
Goblin: T-th-thank you, mistress...
Orc: Don't thank me, you pathetic exc Goblin: T-th-thank you, mistress... Orc: Don't thank me, you pathetic excuse for a goblin. Just be grateful I'm not eating you alive.
