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I guess this thing stuck to my floor was taking a nap instead of licking my carpet clean as I clearly instructed it to do before going out. Nothing like my leather braided flogger to wake a slug up and remind it of its proper place beneath my stiletto heels. It's certainly not worthy to gaze upon this gorgeous lace dress I'm wearing so it can just stay down there like the worm it is and suffer until I've enjoyed every minute of it!
Fully Fashioned Cum Licker
My human stocking scrubber is so anxious to get that mop of a tongue all over my gorgeous leopard Loubie pumps and FF nylons I need to remind it of its proper place by digging my sharp heel into its back. I love to hear it yelp under my red soles! Lucky for it, however, I was in the mood to have my shoes and stockings kissed and licked all over tonight. I'm not always so cruel to my pets. Only if they don't ask permission to lick first, anyway. I'm not sure what this piggie did to deserve such an honor, but I decided to let it fuck between my nylon legs, spurt a month's worth of cum all over my nylons, and then lick it all clean like a good boi.
Suck And Gag Bitch
This little piglet obviously has never gotten a blow-job since it doesn't seem to know how to give one very well. Not to mention it keeps gagging when I shove my thick rubber dick deep down it's cum hole. It's ok, though, with enough training and practice I'll get rid of that annoying gag reflex for good. I wonder how long it'll take to turn it into nothing more than a hole eager to take big black cock balls deep and swallow loads of hot cum. Maybe I'll rent it out a few nights a week. I need to pay for it's dog food somehow.
My Ash Hole
There is no other place this thing would rather be; no other place it belongs really. I knew it the second it crawled into my domain and pleaded to be useful to me. Useful? Useful like licking the filth from my boot sole, swallowing my hot ash and eating my cigarette butts? If I feel generous I might spit into it's mouth so it can swallow up my trash a little better. It's good to keep one's garbage dispose-all well lubricated. You never know what I might need to flush down that tube!
Gag On Gloves Cum On Shoes
Let's see how far I can get my fist down this cum hole's throat and how deep my metal heel will slide down it's cock tube! I mean, it keeps begging to fuck my heels. Maybe it was thinking about something else… like rubbing that little thing on my shiny patent leather or along my smooth shiny pantyhosed feet. It should know by now that it doesn't get to experience pleasure any more without some pain. For whatever reason, it feels good to reach all 5 fingers deep down it's face hole so it gags – like I have total control over it's every function. Well, yeah… I do. It was over due for it's six-month release so I decided to allow it. And just look at all that shoe shine it produced on my command. So much cum for it to lick off!
My Sessions: Flip Flop Slob
I wasn't sure if this pig was planning on meeting a gorgeous Mistress dressed in leather, Wolford pantyhose and Italian platform stiletto heels, or if it was getting ready to haul the weekly trash to the curb. Surely no man could be that lazy and unthinking to wear such atrocious clothing to present itself at my feet. Then again, the male species never ceases to unimpress me. The coup de grace were the filthy stinky cruddy flip-flops it wore on bare feet. Who wants to see that? Hint – nobody. Especially not me! Here's another hint – want to impress a Mistress? Try putting a little effort into how you look. I would have kicked it to the curb with my trash except it seemed to do what it was told without too much hesitation. At least it could amuse me by sniffing and licking it's own flip flop! That mouth wasn't going anywhere near my beautiful heels.
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.
Rub It Raw Shoe Humper
Some lucky little bitch was given permission to buy these gorgeous Zanotti black leather thick strap silver buckle stiletto high heel sandals for me. I love it when they beg to please me. I also love getting new shoes. Aren't they simply stunning? My pantyhosed feet feel so good sliding into that high arch wrapped in leather straps. I can smell the Italian leather when I do. It's been… oh… maybe three months since I allowed my filthy piggy heel whore to release, so I thought getting new heels was a good opportunity to amuse myself and humiliate it at the same time. So funny how the only sex it will ever get for the rest of its life is fucking my shoes! That's all it craves really anyway. I don't want any lube on my new heels so it'll have to fuck them dry until I allow it to pump that shoe goo all over the slick leather soles. Lick it all up, heel whore, and leave them shiny for your Mistress!
By the time I'm finished with this pig, it doesn't know what to do, think or say. Not that really needs to do anything but submit to my whims. Watch it wiggle when I brush my long nails along it's flesh and yelp like a little crybaby when I smack its ass with my whip. Wouldn't you know — that little worm between its legs got hard when I tickled it, but went limp when I got serious with my whip. So easy to control those little things.
This slob is lucky enough to gaze upon my gorgeous leathers and it doesn't even seem to appreciate it! I can easily close those eye holes off so it can't see me at all. Or I can make it turn around and smack it's bare flabby ass with my cane until it cries from the pain. Actually, I can do whatever I want to it… it's mine. Perhaps it forgot that fact since it's been a while since it was under my boot heels. Never a problem for me to remind it of its proper place, of course!