How hot do I look in my long leather boots? Sexy, right. I know your eyes are drawn straight into them. You are aching to worship them, wanting to use your loser tongue to clean all that dirt and grime from them. They are very well worn so you can imagine the smell, the dirt, the filth they contain.

I might allow you to clean and worship them. I am sure you are eager to do anything to entertain me even if it is completely degrading yourself. As I sit above you with my soft leather boots just inches from your snout you feel weak and stupid. Kneeling to attention, panting li... Show more