I have you kneeling at my feet, right where you belong. Of course, you can't take your eyes off my tall, black leather boots. They're so supple, shiny, and powerful. I know you want to worship them, but if you want to lay your hands and mouth on my boots, you'll never pay homage to them the right way. Listen closely, little slave, and I will explain exactly how I want it done.

I have you kneeling at my feet, right where you belong. Of course, you can't take your eyes off my tall, black leather boots. They're so supple, shiny, and powerful. I know you want to worship them, but if you want to lay your hands and mouth on my boots, you'll never pay homage to them the right way. Listen closely, little slave, and I will explain exactly how I want it done.