All of my slaves must start at the bottom, beneath me. It is important that they know this is their place, always. So this new hopeful slave was given the supreme privilege of kneeling before me to worship my magnificent thigh high patent leather boots with only his tongue.

I instruct him precisely how I want this task completed to my satisfaction. And I hold him tightly by his slave collar and leash, leading him up and down the long shaft of my gleaming boots.

He must clean them to perfection. Every spec of dirt must be removed and they must shine like a mirror until he c... Show more