I look so amazing in My leather that I think I must be worshipped in it, so I call My slave in to do just that; starting with My leather boots. I instruct him in worshipping the boots, enjoying the sensation when he follows orders, and correcting him when he doesn't. As incredible as I look, I get quite hot and sweaty in all the leather. I tease My slave with this information, knowing the prospect of being allowed to smell and taste My sweaty, stinky feet will ensure he worships My boots to the very best of his potential. Finally, after moving to a more comfortable position on the bed, I instruct My slave to remove one of My boots and begin overwhelming his slave senses with My Goddess aroma. He follows directions, but when he sticks out his tongue too prematurely taste that divinity in My sole, I punish him with a nice swift kick to the face. slaves are not to worship My feet without pain anyway, but they are certainly not to begin worshipping without permission! I continue to command him to pleasure My sweaty bare foot in all the ways I desire until I get bored and tell him to replace My boot so I can move on to something more exciting.
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