Happy Valentine’s Day my little boot lovers

From my body to my boots it's all made to be worshipped, crafted to tantalize your senses and enthrall your cock.

According to My memory I never gave you any other options, it’s always been about keeping these soles squeaky clean, about using you.. and reminding you the only thing your tongue is worthy of.

Lick from My heel to the front.

You were born to be mine

You have a problem. You have a deep, unhealthy obsession with boots. It's pathetic.

You’re going to be my toy forever.

Submitting to my boots is your biggest addiction

A good cei to my boots is what you should be doing

I love when my boots are immaculately shining and these need a quick lick..open wide!

I’ll be having the most expensive thing on the menu whilst you have my nasty soles

Under my boots is where you belong

These soles better shine by the end of our session.

Use your tongue to fetch these pebbles and cigarette butts off my soles, these leather boots are too perfect for blemishes even if it’s on the bottom

Oh, are you down on your knees, furiously jerking your dick to my boots? I didn’t realize. You had to pay to be here, to be ignored...it only makes sense. It’s the least you could do. I won’t notice you, not even when you pay.

You are the biggest, most perverted boot licker of all time. You are so obsessed with the thought of licking my shiny bratty boots clean. Getting your tongue in every nook and every crevice. Lol it would be a dream come true for a loser like you.

You won’t be dismissed until every inch of these boots are shining, no excuses and no slacking, get the job done.

Just a few instants before mentally debilitating you and bringing you to all fours as you eagerly dripping hold your tongue out ready for my boots

The biggest privilege you could ever have access to is My energy and presence, not only for the opportunity to shine My boots but also for the taste of My sadism

Hurry, no one’s watching

Sitting in front of Me? You chose a dangerous seat.. Now on all fours with your tongue ready for My soles.

You’ll be shining my collection of boots in no time

My presence is a privilege for very few.

I want to know your deepest and darkest secrets, the ones you don’t tell a living soul even a single detail about.. but I already know I’m the main character in each one of those thoughts.