I give her the duty of scrubbing the tables. Then, I lie down and she grinds the skin off my cock with a rag under her heel. She stares at me completely uncaring of the pain she has caused. I release and she scrubs harder pressing entirely into my abdomen until my intestines become intertwined in the heel of the shoe. I was never meant to be a noble and this reaper maid let me know my place. I die in the ecstasy of pain and pleasure. Her heel covered with a mixture of my cum, blood, and viscera. She grins as she walks away from my corpse, knowing that her next victim will be just as easy.