My feet are tired; I want My chattel to remove My boots; following the corresponding ritual, of course. My feet in spandex leggings are very sweaty, a good moment for My foot gimp to inhale the strong aromas of a full day of wearing boots. I want him to show Me how much he likes the smell of My sweat, how much he appreciates this honor. If I don't see enough passion on his side, I will make him worship My sweaty spandex clad feet the way I want. Pulling by the leash attached to his collar, I will make him bury his nose into My sole and between My sweaty toes, after which I will bury My foot... Show more