In this clip, I reward my two pets with a much deserved and badly needed opportunity to worship my magnificent thigh high patent leather boots. Over the years I have systematically conditioned them both to a point far beyond that of a mere addiction. This is what they now live for, and why they are willing to nurture my sadistic desires.

Side by side they lick, they kiss, and they caresses my soft leather boots like there is no tomorrow. I instruct them to use their tongue on the bottom of my boots. I drag the soles across their outstretched tongue over and over again until every s...

In this clip, I reward my two pets with a much deserved and badly needed opportunity to worship my magnificent thigh high patent leather boots. Over the years I have systematically conditioned them both to a point far beyond that of a mere addiction. This is what they now live for, and why they are willing to nurture my sadistic desires.

Side by side they lick, they kiss, and they caresses my soft leather boots like there is no tomorrow. I instruct them to use their tongue on the bottom of my boots. I drag the soles across their outstretched tongue over and over again until every speck of filth has been removed. If I find even a scratch or smudge, I administer a swift face slap as a corrective measure.

It is here at my feet that they learn their true purpose and place, taking in the heady aroma of my boots and longing for the opportunity to touch. But only if and when I allow it. What a thrill for them, to taste and smell my leather as it drives them into a submissive frenzy. It is moments such as this, that keep them transfixed in their place of servitude, and coming back again and again to serve my whims and desires.