CC - Reward for my shoe-licker
Claudia is still at her boyfriend's place, but she needs to dash off soon to meet her friends. She is almost ready. Her best friend Kelly, already growing impatient, sends her a text. Claudia calmly replies that she’ll be a little late: her boyfriend hasn't finished cleaning the soles of her red heels yet.
She shows him no respect; she crushes her lit cigarette right onto the doormat, and with the crushed butt stuck to the bottom of her saliva-dampened, ash-covered shoe she places it into her mouth.
To save time, Claudia has also brought along a pair of wedge sandals. The soles are black with street grime, dust, and caked-on dirt. Without a word, she places her foot over him. He knows what to do. While he works, she looks at her phone, treating him as if he were merely a piece of furniture.
To "reward" him for his work, Claudia prepares a fruit salad chunks of apple, orange, and raisins arranged in a clear container. Then, without warning, she slips on the still-dirty wedge sandals and slowly crushes the fruit beneath her soles. She mashes it methodically, twisting her feet until it turns into a soft pulp a mixture of juice, fruit flesh, and the black grime that had come loose from the soles. He is delighted by this privilege.
Claudia watches with amusement as he licks up the cold mash, now mingled with the dirt from her shoes. She also makes him lick the soles directly, ensuring he doesn't miss a thing.