Humble Bitch

I really don't need the “Humbler” to reinforce my slut's status as my humble servant and plaything, but I do love to use it anyway! If only because it amuses me to know that the bitch couldn't stand up straight even if it wanted to. Of course, I know all too well it doesn't want to as that would put its mouth much too far away from my so-smooth black leather Louboutin Daffodil 6.3″ heel platform pumps it literally lives to lick and kiss. I don't allow it the privilege to worship my elegant footwear without making it suffer a little for my amusement. That means I flog, crop and cane “my” ass and “my” balls until I've had enough and want to see it grovel to taste the dirt off my red soles. Then it gets stuffed with its metal pussy plug and left to savor the taste of that sole dirt while I attend to other more important matters. It's not going anywhere so I always know right where my toy is when I want to play with it some more.