I order you to sit down on the chair in front of Me. you are confused and speechless as I start sensually stripping your clothes off and tie your hands behind your back. How does it feel? Being so close you can feel My breath on your face?... I can see you're excited.. Did you know that lips may swell when sexually aroused?
you have arrived on your first day of training - obviously you are totally clueless because you have the audacity to walk in unannounced and interrupt Me while I am applying My lipstick. The door slave that let you in will definitely be corrected, but right now I will deal with you...by torturing you with My lips!
The sound of heels on hard floor present a pair of long, sheer, shapely legs before you. Dangerous seduction awaits and the temptation is simply irresistible. you are in for a long suffering rapture of edging to My painfully perfect tease. you want to be My slave and worship My luscious legs and divine feet.
Now prepare to fall head over heels... This is a rare privilege of indulging in a few of My favorite footwear as I tell you the details of your new purpose. Becoming accustomed to My fetishes is part of your training and beware - you will become highly addicted and triggered. My powerful legs and feet will lead you to the next level.
I permit the footstool to hump its unworthy erection between My latex legs - so smooth and shiny, while I torment it with My words. And when it returns back to its position on the floor beneath Me, its hard aching dick on the edge and begging, it remains completely stiff and still, almost unable to take a breath - just the way I like it.
Perhaps some slaps of My crop and gloved hands to his ass as I prop My latex legs on its back will fix this footstool. It flinches and wails like such a little bitch. Oh yes, nothing like the possibility of an explosive release beneath My soles.
Being used and allowed to worship a Goddess is a slaves dream. A piece of furniture is all I expect of this male, but it squirms under My heels like a worm instead. I have things to do, calls to make - I cannot have a wriggling worm beneath My feet distracting Me.
Watch and worship as I smoke My long white menthol, cooling My lips and burning your desire. you have no resistance in My effortless, powerful presence. you need to give in, deeper to the addiction. The craving of My smoke in your face, the feeling of being under My smokey spell. Every second counts with Me. Every arousing inhale and every stimulating exhale. Feed the addiction with My breath taking smoking experience.
I suppose you want to go home too, but I don't think so - I'll tell you exactly what you are now. I have however decided to reward you. Oh yes, I have noticed how horny you become when you sniff My scent and lick My soles. your dick twitching when I tease you with the possibilities of pleasure while totally tormenting you. Well, I only have a few minutes but that's all I need.
It knows not to slack and to worship My boots with everything its got - or else! I regard My leather boots far superior to this worm that is nothing but flesh to be trod on by a Goddess' boot heels. And so, if I am pleased, I will reward the worm his life. And some "playtime" as it licks My boot soles and sucks My heel, wanking pathetically as I look down on it. Only for as long as I decide I am satisfied with My thoroughly polished leather boots.