Dangling from My shiny boot zipper are the keys to the slaves imprisoned dick. And since it's been a while since I've taken it out, I'm taking the personal boot slave with Me. I taunt it as it licks My boots thoroughly, just the thought of hearing its keys dangling against My boots all night while it suffers in its chastity cage licking the dirt off My boots is humiliatingly exciting... Grateful for another day of life in slavery.
I'm soon bored again and give it one more chance to amuse Me as I sit on it's unworthy face and make it lick and worship My latex ass. I can tell it's starting to give in as My object when it starts desperately licking as I smother and squash it harder. Haha it's started to enjoy it, too bad I've had My fun for now and it's back in the box it goes!
I make sure he knows his place below Me.. I sit back and light a cigarette, with no ashtray nearby I simply use his body. The pool boy will do anything to please Me, he deserves nothing more than the ash on the bottom of My sole. How humiliating to be bossed around by Me while he is weak and helpless. Of-course, I take no pity on the inferior male!
Yet with only cruel intentions! Dangling My stilettos over its face, I think this is a perfect time to worship My divine stocking feet. As it desperately kisses and worships, begging for relief, I only cause it more sweet suffering stroking its full cage with My sacred stocking feet.
But I'm hardly satisfied and use it's tongue as I would any foot wipe... Putting it on a leash and shoving it's face deep against My soles and making it lick in between each toe - what a treat and honour it has. When I'm satisfied I order it back on the floor as My carpet. My stiletto heels dig into it's skin as I put them on. it has such a low pain threshold moaning like a little bitch as I fasten My ankle straps. I shut it up with My hard stiletto soles on it's mouth and admire the tops of My pedicured feet in these sexy strappy stilettos before I leave it to clean and slave away while I'm out.
At the end of My tight chain, the owned slave crawls after My boots. I have brought the slave for a walk through the Woodlands slave Trail. slave struggles along the dirty rocky path, naked with its hands and knees scraping through the thorny ground. Panting after My high heeled patent ankle boots, struggling to keep up. My boots sink into the dirt and are getting filthier with each step.
I give the slave reason for existence, being My lucky permanent foot slave. Ready to serve at the snap of My finger. Grovelling before My Superior Stilettos it immediately obeys whatever My command. So blessed to live on the dirt from My soles. I am feeling generous and dangle My shoe in front of its unworthy face, allowing it to smell My sacred nylon scent. Finally being beneath My divine feet, worshipping, kissing and licking My nylon feet. Used as nothing more than My foot servant.
There is no other place you belong but beneath My divine powerful boots. Grovel before them beneath My desk. All you can do is stare and admire, and do not dare touch without My permission. you are inferior and nothing but My personal office boot bitch, I only acknowledge your existence when I desire My boots to be cleaned and worshipped. you long to lick and kiss My sexy sacred boots, I tease you mercilessly and allow you to finally beg for the privilege. Now get to work boot slave and make sure you please Me by licking every inch, top to bottom!
Slave objects are honoured to be kept wherever I deem appropriate. The boot bitch is confined under My desk on all fours staring at My shiny black boots that rule its existence. I put it to use and command it to start kissing My boots. it can't contain it's desperation to lick every inch of My powerful patent boots and its unworthy tongue is blessed with the taste of My boot sole as I taunt it mercilessly. The lucky boot slave is kept locked in chastity, unable to get any relief from the excitement of being beneath Me. Worshipping My boots as I tease its pathetic imprisoned dick.
You are already like a worm on the floor at My heels. Look up to Me and admire the view from down there. I have heard your pleas, your longing to worship My tight leather ass. It's time I turn you into My permanent leather slave, worshiping every inch and memorising each stitch of My divine leather legs and ass. I'll train you to please Me and your leather licking tongue to arouse Me. Only stroke when I command, I control every second of your time in My presence and nothing is more rewarding then being My thoroughly used leather slave. So thorough indeed that your face soon has no other purpose then being tightly smothered beneath My intoxicating leather ass and pussy.