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Such A Whiny Floor
Last time I checked, a floor isn’t supposed to make any noise, other than that of my super tall thin stiletto heels and platform soles click-clacking as I walk on it anyway. So why is this floor groaning, moaning and crying when I step on it? Oh, I know… because it’s a little whiny bitch boi that hasn’t learned how to be a proper human carpet. So what if the heels on this particular pair of boots are extra pointy and sharp? All the better to dig down deep into its flesh with. I kinda like the way it whines, though, just let’s me know how much it’s suffering for my pleasure.
Boot Owned Sole Licker
How does it feel to be owned by an inanimate object? Your place so far down the food chain that my thigh high boots literally have total control over your entire existence. Feels good, doesn’t it? Like you were born to be beneath the grit that clings to my boot soles. Like you’ve finally found a reason to live, right?. It’s OK… I understand all of it and will happily put you in your proper place. You can stay there as long as you’re useful and lick my filthy soles clean every day. It’s all true for this boot worm. My boots own its mind, body and soul. Lucky little slug gets to eat the dirt from my boots and smell all that black leather while I mark its flesh with my crop. When it’s done I’ll just walk around some more so it can eat again. I want my boot piggy full of boot filth!
Just look at that! The mere sound of my gorgeous Loubie stretch leather thigh high platform high heeled boots clicking in the floor is making this little bootbitch hump the bed. It’s such a slut for my footwear. I love how its fetish allows me consume its entire existence. Trying to rub that cock I own on the mattress is worth some punishment with my crop, of course. I know it can’t help it, but I like to inflict pain for the simple pleasure of it. I felt generous today and decided to allow it permission to lick the dirt from my bright red bottoms and suck the heel all the way down its shoe cleaning hole. It wants to fuck my boots so bad I have to laugh at how pathetic it is. I won’t let it cream on them today, but I will allow it a few licks of that soft gorgeous leather.
Using My Bootbitch
My boots need to be licked and this little bitch is in the perfect position to please me. So sad it can’t get that cock near them. I just need a good clean today, not a polish. Maybe next month! Until then, I’ll just make use of its shoe rag and buff my filthy soles with it. It can wash down some of that grit and grime with my spit if it’s lucky. Open wider, bootbitch! I want the whole toe of my boot deep in your wash hole!
Kiss Lick Stroke Repeat
Take one horny boot slut, a pair of thigh high skin tight black leather Loubie platform boots, a tub of lube, and presto — a human sole buffer begging to live under my boot heels. It’s best to motivate it by starving it from ejaculation for several weeks so it’s nice and eager to get that tongue mop all over my beautiful boots in hopes I might allow it release. I have fun making edge for my pleasure knowing how much it craves to cum all over my boots.
Start At The Bottom Bootbitch
You know what they say — to get to the top, one has to start at the bottom. I guess they didn’t account for bootbitch bois that start at the bottom and stay at the bottom! The bottoms of my gorgeous red soled black leather studded up the back six-inch heel Italian crotch high boots that is. Of course, why would any boot boi want to be anywhere else? This little whore wants to shine my boots so bad, but I’ve got it’s polish nozzle all locked up in hard plastic. It’ll just have to use its shoe rag of a tongue and my spit to make them shine!
Beating My Rug
Look at my super shiny leg hugging stretch black patent leather platform high heel thigh high boots. They’re worthy of having an entire human life devoted to them, aren’t they? Perhaps many more lives for any male lucky enough to kneel before me and beg to become my living rug. This worm begged and begged to be my boot bitch and gave up practically everything to live in its proper place beneath my dirty soles. Just one thing, though. It doesn’t quite match my dungeon decor. I’ll make its back and ass a nice shade of red with my cat-o-nine tails so it blends in better with the carpet!
Leopard Bootie Lush
Some very lucky little slut was fortunate enough to be allowed to buy me these gorgeous Zanotti pony hair leopard platform side zip stiletto heel ankle booties. Aren't they divine? They pair so wonderfully with full black leather too. It feels so good to slip my pantyhose smothered feet deep inside them. This other little slut will endure just about anything for a simple sniff of my new boots. It hates my buggy whip, but I like the marks it leaves behind on its skin. So much fun to watch it squirm and squawk while I whip its ass and back keeping my leopard booties just out of tongue's reach. I may allow it to kiss them if it takes my whip like a good boi.
Lick My Glossy Boots Bitch
What would you do for a lick of these gorgeous glossy black thigh high stretch patent leather platform boots? Beautiful, aren't they? Grovel worthy, really. Worth devoting your entire measly existence to? Of course, they are. They're actually this bitch's new purpose in life. Few men will ever have the privilege of feeling that sharp thin stiletto dig into their skin or get my permission to lick the dirt from those soles. At least this slut recognizes what an honor it is to be kept pressed to the floor beneath my boots!
Filthy Little Sole Licker
I wore these gorgeous black leather peep toe platform ankle booties the entire time I was in New York City. The soles were pitch black and covered in city grime. I can only imagine what I might have stepped in along the way. So nice to keep a living shoe rag under my floor so eager to clean my heels spotless with its tongue. I must admit, watching that sole mop get blackened from the filth on my soles was quite amusing. Of course when I wanted my mop cleaned I simply spit in its mouth to wash all that dirt down the drain. Keep licking, sole licker!