Posts Tagged “shoes”
I wake up every morning, slave, feeling like a Goddess. Not to get something but because I can and because it’s fun to watch you grovel. I don’t care what you think about me. I don’t think about you much at all. Lick my shoes, slave. They’re worth more than your life! They should be cleaned regularly and delicately.. By a mouth. Everything is always about my pleasure, isn’t it slave? Never yours.
A little luxury leather would feel so good in your mouth, wouldn’t in? Leather like this only belongs in the mouth of worthy slaves. Prove to me that you want it. Beg for it, plead for it. Grovel. So, are you special or are you common?
“You may have a future as a shoe salesman after all, that’s far more comfortable!” Mistress Ruby says with a smirk, looking down at the victim beneath her. What a pity, he is writhing in pain under her lethal stilettos. She shrugs, he knew what he was in for when he became her slave. She presses the iconic red sole against his mouth and purrs “Very good,” the words roll off her crimson lips like water downhill “I like the weight of my heel on your face.”
Gracefully and with purpose she lifts her other heel off his chest and momentarily balances on one foot then puts both heels over his mouth. “Your weight is divine.” groans the slave, both in ecstasy and sheer agony. “I know.” coos his Mistress in reply. She knows just how to stroke his buttons, to give him just enough to want more but not too much that he can’t handle it. It’s a perfect balancing act, just like the act they are currently in with her heels digging into his flesh.
Ew, gross. Is that tiny pathetic little baby carrot what you call your dick? I thought so. Ugh. I bet you’re going to try to woo me or something too aren’t you. Puh-lease. I’ve heard it all before so save your breath, you’ll need your stamina to jerk that little pee pee of yours anyways. We both know, you want me but you aren’t good enough. So you’re going to have to impress me or amuse me. Oh, I know. My pretty shoes are awfully dirty. Why don’t you put that mouth to work and clean them? I don’t want to hear a peep out of you until the bottoms sparkle! Don’t you dare gag!