As a part of his training, My slave has to learn to worship My shiny patent leather boots and be a table for Me at the same time. A small coffee table, to hold an ashtray for Me. Slaves should be able to serve Me in more than one way at a time, they have to multitask. So he has to learn how to worship My boots without moving too much, or he will spill all the ashes and, of course, be punished for that. he has to serve his fur Goddess well, licking and sucking My boots with passion, but also care at the same time, while I enjoy My cigarette. Even if that cigarette sometimes touches his back... Show more