This has become somewhat of a tradition. Every winter Jenni stops in to have me clean her winter boots. "Can you clean them? Don't turn your face." Jenni states with a serious tone asking me to face up so she can step directly on my upturned face and tongue as I face her. My head is pressed against the toilet bowl behind me as she steps on my face. She orders my tongue out so she can get deep between the grooves of her boot soles. Jenni steps on my face with one boot while using my head or body as a foot rest with the other boot as she enjoys a thorough tongue wash.

I've never felt... Show more