I bet you like being locked in chastity, as now you are allowed to be in My presence and close to My boots. A sock lover like you knows what happens to socks after a long day in over the knee leather boots. I know you are a pervert obsessed with the intense smells of My feet. But because you are not worthy to touch My feet, the only thing a pathetic creature like you can worship is My sweaty socks. And now, locked in chastity, you are so close to My boots. I can feel how wet My feet and socks are inside; are you ready to beg for them, sockboy?..