When you see me in my leather boots, you and I both know I have control over you and your life. Being close to them makes you weak, and you’d be willing to surrender a lot to be able to worship them. So, tell me what you’re willing to give me. After I’m satisfied with your answer, I guide you in worshipping my custom leather boots up and down- smelling, looking, kissing and even licking if your bargain is good enough. You thought you would get to cum? Oh no, you have duties to fulfill post worship, so you better run along and do those because there’s no time for cumming when my boots and I are controlling you.
