After napping the whole night out doors at the porch of My house I finallyopen the door. The condition to let you crawl inside if so you can lick My boots.

you won’t be able to resist staring at My divine self from below, exactly the place you deserve.

Crawl on your hands and knees, closer to your Goddess. In My divine presence you are rendered weak and helpless. Captured. Stare, mesmerized and grovel before

My long boots and enjoy exactly what will be allowed: become a boot carpet.

you look up to My superior pink soles, your tongue is out beggi... Show more