Saharra Huxly left her slave, Billy, home alone. He has some chores to do before she gets back. But he decides to take a break to sit and read on the couch. What's this though? She left a pair of her huge boots out right next to the couch. She knows how much he loves her big feet. Well she must have left these out for him. He grabs them and starts rubbing them, moaning with pleasure. They're still warm, and they still have her scent in them. He can't help but to pull out his dick and start playing with it. He's just getting really hard when Saharra comes home.

"What do you think you...

Saharra Huxly left her slave, Billy, home alone. He has some chores to do before she gets back. But he decides to take a break to sit and read on the couch. What's this though? She left a pair of her huge boots out right next to the couch. She knows how much he loves her big feet. Well she must have left these out for him. He grabs them and starts rubbing them, moaning with pleasure. They're still warm, and they still have her scent in them. He can't help but to pull out his dick and start playing with it. He's just getting really hard when Saharra comes home.

"What do you think you are doing?!" She bellows at him. Dropping the boot and pulling up his pants he tries to appologize. Instead of hearing his plea, she gives him and Amazon sized boot to the chest. Knocking him back onto the couch and onto the floor.

"You want to play with my boots, here you go." She shoves her boot into his face and throat. She continues to berate him for how much of a useless slave he is. Saharra orders him to get undressed as she grabs a chair to sit in. "If you like my boots so much, you can have them." She puts one back on his throat and the other on his exposed dick.