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?