Kiss and lick my shoes, slave boy. I’m going to sit back in this throne and you are going to worship me and my high heels. I am a complete princess and everything I do is golden – you are so lucky to be able to be anywhere near my body. Your little shoe fetish thing is sick, but I’m willing to get a nice clean pair of high heels from you every once in a while because I know you love it so much.
I imagine that I could get you to stay here all day and kiss these shoes for me. You certainly take an interest in them more so than any other slave I have ever come across. Tell me you pathetic slave: what made you so addicted to the idea of worshipping these shoes? Mistresses like me are always amazed by how submissive boys can be. Tell me your story so I can better understand your perverted desires.
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