you are just My shoe cleaning object that I keep locked up in My trunk, only opening it when I want My shoes cleaned. This is your only purpose in life, to have your mouth used as My personal shoe wipe. It is an honour for you to be used in this way, to have short glimpses of My glorious legs in sheer pantyhose and feet in My sexy stilettos while I use your tongue to lick My soles clean. you are nothing but My object, I make you suck My long heels and shine My shoes before I go out and lock you back in the trunk. you wait in long suffering for My return. When finally you hear Me walk slowly... Show more