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Can you even imagine what it might be like to slither under my new glossy black patent leather platform heels and lick the dirt from my soles? Look at all those sharp pointy metal spikes, the 7 inch stiletto heels, and covered platform. My lucky little shoe bitch was allowed to look at them from the only place it truly belongs… locked in my “shoe box” with its nylon hooded face literally under my high heels. Like the good shine slut it has become it licks the bottoms clean before being rewarded with the scent and taste of my damp nylon foot. You know this is where you belong too, don't you?
It's so amusing to think that this slut's whole life has become consumed with serving my nails. I literally have it wrapped around my little finger! What's even more amusing is when I lock it in chastity and tease it relentlessly by taping on the plastic cage with my long glossy red talons. It'll do just about anything to get what it craves the most — to feel my nails slip down that pee hole and fuck it like the nail whore that it's become. I like to play with my toys the way I want to, however, so it will have to get plugged, ass banged, and plugged again before I stick anything down that cock hole. When it explodes all over my freshly manicured fingers it has to lick it all off by sticking its tongue through a ring gag! So much fun to have such dirty little toys to play with.
My puppy always wants to play, especially when I've got a big black rubber bone to fuck it with! It's locked in my steel cage wearing thick rubber ears, snout, collar, puppy paws and a waggly tail just waiting for me to arrive so it can crawl out and sniff my thigh high leather boots. I clip my leash to its collar and have it get into proper fuck puppy position so I can easily pump my 9″ rubber doggie toy deep into its puppy fuck hole! It's so well trained. It can't speak, of course… just bark, whimper and whine like any good doggie boi does. “Bark, doggie! Bark!”
I've been talking to this guy I know about my lifestyle and my slaves. Of course, he just refused to believe that I could keep a grown man locked inside in a cage and make it do whatever I want, whenever I want. So I invited him over to my dungeon one evening last week to see for himself. He even agreed to let me film the whole scene provided I didn't show his face. He's a bit of a man-slut, anyway, so I knew he'd be up for just about anything… including sticking his hard rod into my faceless bitch-boi's mouth hole and using its head like a human cock pump. I have to admit that seeing my bitches suck a real dick and swallow a nice thick hot load just to amuse me is a real turn-on! It's even better when the slut has never sucked a real cock like the bitch in this scene. It's been sucking my strap-ons for so long, however, it gobbled down the guy's 9″ hard-on like a pro. Lucky it didn't embarrass me in front of my friend. For that I let it out when I got home later that night and allowed it to lick some of my spit out of its doggie bowl.
Now that I've shaved, cleaned and fucked my bitch-boi, it's time to make it suffer for my amusement. I adore the single tail whip — the way it feels in my leather gloved hand, the whoosh it makes when flying through the air aimed at my target, and that luscious loud crack when tightly braided leather meets bare flesh. The best thing, however, is the way my property yelps and screeches with each lash I give it. Not only does it excite the sadist in me, it just lets me know that it's learning its proper place in life. I find that most deeply submissive men don't necessarily enjoy intense pain, at least not as much as a true masochist does, so making them take it strictly for my pleasure is almost as thrilling as sliding my stocking feet into a new pair of designer platform heels. So watch while I whip this bitch to tears and then make it crawl on the floor like a so it can kiss my boots!
Once my bitch-boi is empty and clean, it's time to give it a nice hard fuck with my big black cock. I own that man-pussy, after-all, so it gets used whenever I desire. The best part of total ownership is not having to use any lube. I really hate getting that stuff on my Italian leather gloves so it gets fucked dry. I'm sure it hurts, but the extra friction feels so much better on my end… and that's what this is really all about anyway, isn't it?
It should go without saying that I expect my things to be clean at all times, inside and out. Its fuck-hole needs to be ready, willing and able at all times to take whatever I might decide to shove up there without making a mess. I enjoy administering enemas for another reason as well — so it knows that there is no part of it that can escape my control. Once I've taken its dignity, injecting ice cold water through its bowels will certainly give it a deep sense of being owned. Even better when it starts to cramp up and has to beg me for permission to crawl to the toilet to release.
It's really so amusing that you little bitch bois profess how much you want to be a “slave” to a dominant female, yet you still desperately try to cling to your pride and dignity. Well guess what, slut? Those things are mine… just like that little thing between your legs is mine and whatever you've got sandwiched between your ears is mine. I left my boi hooded and cuffed for a long time so it could think about how grateful it is to be under my boot heels before I returned to buzz off its hair. I know how fond it was of those locks, but I don't care. It's not like anyone is looking at it, after all… they're looking at me and my gorgeous long dark hair! Best to keep my bitches more utilitarian anyway. There's really no reason it should be spending any money on haircuts when it can be buying me nylons.
How do I like my high heel shoes shined? Well, I like it best when my little shoe bois get on their knees, make their buffer rods hard, and spurt a nice sized helping of polish on my leather uppers. Once they lick it all off, my shoes are left shiny and new! Inevitably, some of that shine will get on my nylons (they can hardly control much of anything when near my footwear) so I simply make them suck it all out of the sheer clingy fabric. Such lucky shine-bois I own, don't you agree?
There's absolutely no reason I should be walking around with dirty soles. Not with so many of you eager little sole lapping dirt munching shoe sluts out there. This lucky bitch gets to offer its tongue for me to wipe my Louboutin Daffodil pump bottoms on like it's a human wiggly welcome mat. All that filth is the best thing it's ever eaten. I wonder what the slut thinks tastes better — the scum from the ladies room floor at Saks or the grime from the sidewalk on Second Avenue. Who cares, really… I just want my soles licked clean.