My beautiful, new thigh-high boots adorn almost all of My magnificent legs. The hooded, but otherwise naked, sl*ve will prove himself to be a devotee of the high-heeled Female that towers over him in all ways.

I have My sl*ve kneel before Me; his head barely reaches My waist as I look down upon him and deliver My orders to the serf. “Show Your adoration, get down there! Kiss them!” I decree and the sl*ve, already panting with lust and worship, gets to work. I appreciate a sl*ve with his head at My boots, whilst his *ss is kept in the air, for thrashing if I see fit.

The sound of My boy kissing My boots, worshipping, devoted to the superior Female that controls him, is very satisfying. The sl*ve, engrossed in servitude, is now disposed to admit the truth – I ask whether the “...pathetic l*ttle thing...” between his legs is stimulated and My boy immediately confirms “Yes!” The stunning effect of My boots and My body clearly overwhelms the sub. I use the possession of his mind and body to focus his servitude entirely upon Me.

I have My boy kiss all the way up My long, long, boot covered legs. The sl*ve is simultaneously captivated by Me and teased to distraction. Since m*le sl*ves often struggle to hold one idea in their minds, by overloading the boy I drive into his brain the only thought that he needs, that of submission. The sl*ve will serve Me as I want, irrespective of prior hopes and aspirations.

Now the sl*ve is operated by My orders! I send him back down My boot to the floor, before ordering him to worship the other boot. I demand harder work from My sl*ve, motivating him by calling out his “terrible job.” My boy responds and shows full immersion in his task...he is ready for the next stage of boot worship.

I have the sl*ve lie on his back and I hover a boot over his face, the sl*ve describing the view as “Amazing!” Then I press My boots into his chest, squeezing his flesh, teasing him and leaving red marks with the sharp heels. I rest both boots on the sl*ve’s c*ck, causing his “maggot” to twitch with excitement. I humiliate the sl*ve by covering his c*ck with one sole, such a puny specimen!

I smile and proceed to stimulate My sl*ve, My boot rubbing his c*ck and causing the sl*t to become excited. I knew that this sl*ve would be weak for My new boots and I take full advantage of the power that this provides to Me. The tiniest tease has the sl*ve gasping with lust, so I order him not to c*m. Meanwhile I continue to stimulate, to tease and deny. I use one boot, then the other, as I have the sl*ve in raptures on the floor beneath them.

The sl*ve’s c*ck grows, even as I crush it, as My boy cannot hide his excitement. I apply more pressure, squeezing the c*ck as My sl*ve pants and moans. I order My sub to look into My eyes as I continue the ravishing teasing and I observe his s*ffering, a sl*ve in desperate t*rment. The sl*ve’s excitement increases, his c*ck hardens and I spit on the pathetic sl*t.

I work My boy up; using a combination of p*in and pleasure has My boy moaning continuously. I use My boots to wiggle his wet l*ttle willy from side to side, working My sl*ve into that place where he begs Me to allow him permission to c*m. Today, lucky boy, I give the go-ahead and the sighing, puffing boy thanks Me as he explodes. I use My boot to control his c*ck, and it pumps c*m onto his stomach and keeps pumping as I laugh at My sl*ve.

So desperate for My glorious new boots! The sl*ve thanks Me repeatedly as I point out “What a mess you’ve made.” I press the sl*ve’s head into the floor beneath Me, as the sl*ve’s soul continues its lifelong worship of My soles.

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