During my recent trip to LA with my new female slave, she was practically begging for the privilege of worshipping my boots. I finally indulged her. I made her get on her knees and thoroughly clean one of my favorite pairs from top to bottom with nothing but her eager tongue — every crease, every sole, every inch until they shone. She licked and worshipped like the devoted little slut she is, clearly desperate to prove how much she wanted it. Once the boots were spotless, I decided she’d earned a reward… and slowly revealed the thick strap-on already strapped to my lap. Of course she couldn’t wait. I let her wrap those lips around my cock and show me exactly what a good, grateful little slave she is. What a lucky girl.