Much like my namesakes who lured sailors to their demise with their entrancing songs of doom, I, Goddess Siren will lure you into an uncontrollable obsession for my leather boots. And with it, a never ending life of servitude and slavery. My boots will be your introduction to the beginning of the end, if you will.

It is here at my feet, that you will learn your lowly purpose and place. Taking in the heady aroma of my boots and longing for the opportunity to touch, if and when I allow it. And like a good pet, you will use your tongue to worship and polish my boots to a radiant shine...

Much like my namesakes who lured sailors to their demise with their entrancing songs of doom, I, Goddess Siren will lure you into an uncontrollable obsession for my leather boots. And with it, a never ending life of servitude and slavery. My boots will be your introduction to the beginning of the end, if you will.

It is here at my feet, that you will learn your lowly purpose and place. Taking in the heady aroma of my boots and longing for the opportunity to touch, if and when I allow it. And like a good pet, you will use your tongue to worship and polish my boots to a radiant shine befitting a Goddess such as myself. My boots are only the beginning. Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life slave!