Italian Utter Toilet Part 1 Footworship

Must have movie! Sooner or later, every human reaches their potential in life. Some succeed in their career, some in sports, but for a slave, the highest you can go is serving a Goddess like me, to the fullest extent. As you can guess, I have a ton of candidates impatient to please me in any way possible, but I pick just the ones that catch my eye the most. Not all slaves deserve the honour of being in the same room as me, touching me, or even having a taste of me. This slave came all the way from Italy, just so he can please me, and to reach the ultimate level of a slave looser, to be my individual toilet for a day. I take his commitment as a sign of loyalty, and I know how to treat slaves that are loyal. They can have my lowest possible things, to idolize, adore and consume. The delicious mud under my boots is to be eaten, my holy and beautiful feet are to be cleaned, my farts are better than air itself and my kaviar makes me become a part of you. You are what you eat, right hahaha? Isnt he lucky!? Even if it smells, and tastes foul, he keeps on eating, because my pleasure is more important than a slaves feelings, and puking my sacred shit is something I dont tolerate. I am just a single individual, yet I feed people from all around the globe, thats just the kind Goddess I am.