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Lick My Leather Slut
It must be so frustrating to be bound, chastised and blindly hooded and be so close to my leather. I only need it to lick, however. Appropriate for a little leather slut to serve as my living leather conditioner, wouldn't you say? There's leather on the platform bottoms of my shoes and they need a good cleanse as well. It'll just have to wag that polisher until all my leather is lapped clean. Fun to grind my crotch in its face and watch its pathetic little thingy try to get hard in its cage. Maybe next month I'll let it out for release. In the meantime, it can lick my armpits. I worked up quite a sweat smothering it's head under my leather covered ass.
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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!
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Cum On My Wolfords
I've got my little hose fucker locked up and salivating over the thought of my hosed feet compressed in the hot leather confines of my gorgeous peep toe platform heels all day. By the time I get to the dungeon, my feet are damp with sweat and ready to be sniffed and kissed. Look at how hard “my” dick gets when I allow it near my black sheer Wolford smothered legs. Is the heels or the hosiery, bitch? All of it, of course. I even gave the lucky piggy the honor of stroking it until it spills its pent up load all over my sheer pantyhose. It's usually best to keep it celibate for at least a month before allowing it release. All the more for it to lick up!
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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.
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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!
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Basic Bitch Correction
Even the most well trained slaves require selective re-programming once in a while. Let's face it, men are primitive creatures that quickly revert to thoughts of self sexual gratification when not constantly put in their proper place. This bitch seems to have forgotten how it waits for me — on hands and knees with its head pressed to the floor. My refresher course starts by placing a leather collar around its neck and cuffs on its wrists and ankles. Then I make it entertain me by having it finger its asshole and sniff and suck that same finger. Apparently the humiliation made “my” dick hard. Such a little whore. Then I leash my pet and make it crawl behind my heels. I use the cane and whip next to ensure it learns it lesson. It gets rewarded by having my FF nyloned foot shoved so far down its throat it gags on my toes!
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My Pleasure Its Pain
I felt like relaxing a little so I broke out my bitch, made it hump my foot stool and whacked its ass with a few canes until it was a nice shade of bright red. I can't believe I still have to remind the insolent little slug to thank me for each stroke. It should know better by now. I guess I'll have to stop allowing it any pleasure at all and make it beg for more pain!
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Human Rug Gets Stepped On
It must feel so good for a little piggie to be under my high heels, down on the floor where it belongs, suffering for its Owner while I mark up its bare flesh with my pointy stiletto heels. I know it hurts when I step on it, but it still thanks me for the privilege of being my human carpet. These shoes are a delight to wear as they are covered in sharp metal studs — perfect to kick or stuff in its crotch. This rug even licks them clean on demand! Such a delight to own human objects that can actually be useful.
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Pathetic Face Fuck
How embarrassing would it be to invite a bunch of hard cocks over to use my human dick socket only to have it gag on the first three inches? Very embarrassing! This pathetic whore is going to learn to suck a cock properly whether or not it likes it. I don't really care how long it takes or how much its throat hurts. Using it this way amuses me, and that's what's really important, right? The bitch can't even get my balls all the way in its hole. We'll just have to start off small, I guess. A few days with the cock gag wedged in its jaw should start opening that dick tube so it can swallow any size man on my command!
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Whipped Floor Licker
I must have stowed it away in the cage before I left for the day, or perhaps the night before — I don't really remember. However, I do remember giving it specific instructions to lick my ash off the floor, but there was still was ash on my floor! It must be doing these things on purpose as I'm sure it's beginning to crave the pain I give it. Those little games don't work with me. Such silly little brains men have. Bending it over the cage and working out my cat-o-nine tails on its flesh is really just the beginning and mostly for my enjoyment. Perhaps a week cramped up in those small steel bars will make it reflect on doing a good job with my floors from now on!