Non narrative: just the amazing sounds of my boots, leather gloves and the eerie soundtrack. Let your imagination run wild. I am in my luxury penthouse with the feed from the security cameras playing on my big screen. It shows the cells I keep my men trapped in. All willing subjects to my many eccentric whims. I put on my furs, and my lambskin gloves. But tonight is about my new thigh high leather boots with metal stiletto heels. 8 Inches in total. They cover to just above the knees. They feel like power and lust all mixed together. I will go down to the cells in the basement later, walk up... Show more