At the OWK castle I am taking a short cigarette break whilst having My dirty boots buffed by My boot bitch boy. I am enveloped in leather, feeling and looking serious and fabulous! he starts by hungrily licking the leather, scraping the dirt off My sole with his tongue and sucking My heel until it gleams. My sadism stems from arousal and having My boots buffed is a huge turn on. he must suffer for inducing such an emotion, his hands must be punished first so I cold cane them. I command him to stick out his wicked tongue whilst I strike it........ a very uncomfortable punishment...... I want...

At the OWK castle I am taking a short cigarette break whilst having My dirty boots buffed by My boot bitch boy. I am enveloped in leather, feeling and looking serious and fabulous! he starts by hungrily licking the leather, scraping the dirt off My sole with his tongue and sucking My heel until it gleams. My sadism stems from arousal and having My boots buffed is a huge turn on. he must suffer for inducing such an emotion, his hands must be punished first so I cold cane them. I command him to stick out his wicked tongue whilst I strike it........ a very uncomfortable punishment...... I want more, so I move onto his feet. I'm using My very short cane, which has the most vicious bite as it does bend..... perfect for smaller targets. he is pathetic with bastinado writhing and screaming on the floor like a worthless worm. I flip him over a cane his thighs next, I want every inch of him to burn. I stomp on his back to pin him down. Once I'm finished I roll him over and put My foot on his throat as I stare into his soul. he must then finish buffing My other boot with a much more sombre approach............