Poets mijn leren laarzen met je tong

"Come to me, slave," I say as I beckon one of my slaves. I have him kneel before me and inform him that he'll be cleaning my boots with his tongue. I sit on my throne and watch him as he licks my leather boots up and down while I instruct him how I want it done. To give him even more lubricant, I spit in his mouth and have him continue polishing my boots with his tongue. "Faster, slave," I tell him and then have him lick my filthy soles clean. "Now, slave, you're going to suck my heel," I say. "I'm going to fuck your mouth with my high-heeled boot," I continue. He eagerly sucks the heel like a good slave before I have him clean my other boot.