Kiss My Boots Whippingboi
If this slithering slug has any hope of getting it’s filthy lips on my boot leather, it’s going to suffer as much of my whip as I desire. That should be reward enough, shouldn’t it? It’s grateful for whatever attention I give it, not that it deserves any of my attention. I just happen to like beating slimy male slugs on the floor until they screech like the little bitch worms they really are. This one got to kiss each boot toe once. I guess I was feeling generous. It’s not like it was scarred for life… yet anyway.