Oops. You can't get out. I put you on your knees bound, hogtied, so you can't touch me. Instead I wish to tease you and you with my thigh high patent leather boots.

I know you wish you touch them, to touch me, to caress the tall 8 inch heel, to clean them, to kiss my heels.

But I won't let you.

Too bad. Cry about it.

In these boots I am 6'3, a tall and malevolent goddess you wish to worship. If you'd only behave well enough, maybe I'd let you. My heels are just inches away from your wet tongue.

I wore an Agent Provocateur corset, pulled tight to ...

Oops. You can't get out. I put you on your knees bound, hogtied, so you can't touch me. Instead I wish to tease you and you with my thigh high patent leather boots.

I know you wish you touch them, to touch me, to caress the tall 8 inch heel, to clean them, to kiss my heels.

But I won't let you.

Too bad. Cry about it.

In these boots I am 6'3, a tall and malevolent goddess you wish to worship. If you'd only behave well enough, maybe I'd let you. My heels are just inches away from your wet tongue.

I wore an Agent Provocateur corset, pulled tight to my tiny waist and curvy hips. You could swear my thong is see thru. You wish to just get a glance. Long gloves entice you, soft to touch but another layer of separation. Gorgeous.

Watching you squirm and plead with your eyes inspires me to vibrate myself to orgasm. Without your help, without touching you, without letting you go, I orgasm while you watch and plead.