Once an arrogant, successful businessman who thought he could control me with his family fortune, this lowly male is now nothing more than my personal boot slave. Addicted to smelling, licking and kissing my boots, while his millions now earn interest in my bank account.

His ego and his uncontrollable fetish for leather boots were his downfall, as I masterfully manipulated both to render him completely helpless to my Dominant whims. Now he spends his days and nights living in a cage, waiting patiently for the opportunity to come out and worship my fine Italian Leather boots. A very...

Once an arrogant, successful businessman who thought he could control me with his family fortune, this lowly male is now nothing more than my personal boot slave. Addicted to smelling, licking and kissing my boots, while his millions now earn interest in my bank account.

His ego and his uncontrollable fetish for leather boots were his downfall, as I masterfully manipulated both to render him completely helpless to my Dominant whims. Now he spends his days and nights living in a cage, waiting patiently for the opportunity to come out and worship my fine Italian Leather boots. A very special privilege for one as worthless as he.

Oh, how the mighty have fallen. Lick my helpless boot whore...lick and worship...lick and worship. This weak, pitiful fool never had a leg to stand on. HAAAAAAAAAA HAAAAAAAAA!