Princess Rachel has her slave trapped in the facebox. She comes into the room as he lays there and starts making him lick the soles of her new cowboy boots. She savors his submission as she slowly runs her soles and heels over his face. There is a little dust on the bottom of her shoes from a long day outside. “How’s it taste? Like dirt?”, she asks him. “Poor baby”, she says, even though she is quite pleased that he is licking her soles clean. She wants to keep her brown boots shiny and clean, and his tongue is the perfect cleaning tool. He just hopes she doesn’t take them off and him to in...

Princess Rachel has her slave trapped in the facebox. She comes into the room as he lays there and starts making him lick the soles of her new cowboy boots. She savors his submission as she slowly runs her soles and heels over his face. There is a little dust on the bottom of her shoes from a long day outside. “How’s it taste? Like dirt?”, she asks him. “Poor baby”, she says, even though she is quite pleased that he is licking her soles clean. She wants to keep her brown boots shiny and clean, and his tongue is the perfect cleaning tool. He just hopes she doesn’t take them off and him to inhale her sweaty feet after being locked in these boots all day, but he knows that is coming.