Ah, a chaise longue and comfort for Me while My naked sl*ve kneels on the floor. I relax and recline whilst My boy adopts the correct pose, head down, *ss up. Yes, sl*ve G is in awe of My feet and shoes, worshipping at close quarters; he is Mine to toy with.

First I have sl*ve G “take a look” at My beautiful toes. They are encased in My leather, high heeled, sandals. My bright pedicure shines out; the colour matching My manicure and flashing warnings of authority and power to My boy. My sl*ve moans in gratitude to Me and, with his nose an inch from My toes admits that he is “incredibly weak” for them.

I show off My sandals; the delicate band across My foot, the high heel and the scents have sl*ve G enraptured. I have transported My boy deep into subspace, his mind submitting and his body entirely willing to do as I wish. I continue, weakening the absorbed sl*ve still further. The sub’s small sighs and l*ttle whines confirm that he is absolutely spellbound.

I require sl*ve G to “come down and give them a l*ttle kiss” and the sub does so with fervour and obvious passion. My boy worships My toes for several delightful moments. Then I have him kneel up and, with My foot stimulating the sl*ve’s c*ck I question him. My boy admits My feet and footwear have him incredibly excited. The sub’s red, flushed face and swelling c*ck prove that he is accurate in his replies to Me.

I rest the sub’s c*ck on My foot and tease it with My toes. The c*ck rapidly turns the same shade of red as the sub’s face. I nudge the sl*ve’s nuts, watch as the veins bulge up his shaft and ensure that the sl*ve’s disgusting pre-c*m remains in the swollen head of his c*ck. My sl*ve adores this humiliation, the demonstration of his submission, his service and his truth. My boy is a shoe sl*t, worshipping sandals with heels longer than his excited c*ck will ever get.

Now My boy is captivated I suggest the next step of My play. I mention My heels once more “Surely you enjoy them in all ways?” My sl*ve is only too keen to assent, and I continue to manipulate his hopelessly aroused c*ck. The slightest brush against My shoe has sl*ve G quivering in desperation: and I feel that such desperation “deserves a l*ttle balance, surely?”

I have sl*ve G confirm that he “would do anything” for My gorgeous sandals. Then I have him kneel and I confide that “I want to spitroast you with My stilettos!” My boy swallows and takes a deep breath - he is trapped by lust, desire, the need to serve and My wants, My orders. After a second’s thought My sl*ve G is ready to fulfil My wishes, he takes My shoes off and I see him sn*ffing the scent, surreptitiously – or so he thinks!

I have the sl*ve keep hold of one shoe and I have him suck the heel. Again, the excited sub moans with pleasure, taking care with My shoe as he sucks it. I have him present his *sshole; I have him beg for the second heel “Please, Miss Anna! Fill my *ss with Your divine heel!” Such a good sl*ve, knowing his place. I slip a condom onto the heel and fulfil the sub’s request!

I slip the sharp, lengthy heel between the sub’s cheeks and slide it into the sub’s h*le as he sighs. I take him, showing the h*le becoming hungry for the heel. I slip the heel in and out repeatedly, manoeuvring the slender heel into the sub’s guts, plugging him and vibrating the heel within his slutty insides. The sl*ve is spitroasted with beautiful leather heels, totally owned like the shoe sl*t that he is.

I fill the sub “platform deep” and as he moans I instruct the sub to suck the other heel deeper into his throat. All six inches of heel inside both ends. Once I have had My fill (!) I have the sub kiss both shoes, once again kneeling before Me and thanking Me for fulfilling dreams. I am careful to remind sl*ve G that the play is for “My pleasure”, the sub will never forget that fact!

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