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How does it feel to be owned by an inanimate object? Your place so far down the food chain that my thigh high boots literally have total control over your entire existence. Feels good, doesn’t it? Like you were born to be beneath the grit that clings to my boot soles. Like you’ve finally found a reason to live, right?. It’s OK… I understand all of it and will happily put you in your proper place. You can stay there as long as you’re useful and lick my filthy soles clean every day. It’s all true for this boot worm. My boots own its mind, body and soul. Lucky little slug gets to eat the dirt from my boots and smell all that black leather while I mark its flesh with my crop. When it’s done I’ll just walk around some more so it can eat again. I want my boot piggy full of boot filth!
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This thing isn’t of much use for anything else at the moment so I decided it might make a good punching bag for a quick work out. I was right! Only thing is it makes way too much noise and moves around too much when I punch its flabby gut over and over. I’ll have to strap it down a little tighter next time. Maybe if I kick its balls hard enough it’ll stay still long enough to actually get a quality work out in. I swear, training these things is a lot of work!
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If this slithering slug has any hope of getting it’s filthy lips on my boot leather, it’s going to suffer as much of my whip as I desire. That should be reward enough, shouldn’t it? It’s grateful for whatever attention I give it, not that it deserves any of my attention. I just happen to like beating slimy male slugs on the floor until they screech like the little bitch worms they really are. This one got to kiss each boot toe once. I guess I was feeling generous. It’s not like it was scarred for life… yet anyway.
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This thing isn’t of much use for anything else at the moment so I decided it might make a good punching bag for a quick work out. I was right! Only thing is it makes way too much noise and moves around too much when I punch its flabby gut over and over. I’ll have to strap it down a little tighter next time. Maybe if I kick its balls hard enough it’ll stay still long enough to actually get a quality work out in. I swear, training these things is a lot of work!
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How does it feel to be owned by an inanimate object? Your place so far down the food chain that my thigh high boots literally have total control over your entire existence. Feels good, doesn’t it? Like you were born to be beneath the grit that clings to my boot soles. Like you’ve finally found a reason to live, right?. It’s OK… I understand all of it and will happily put you in your proper place. You can stay there as long as you’re useful and lick my filthy soles clean every day. It’s all true for this boot worm. My boots own its mind, body and soul. Lucky little slug gets to eat the dirt from my boots and smell all that black leather while I mark its flesh with my crop. When it’s done I’ll just walk around some more so it can eat again. I want my boot piggy full of boot filth!
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I love dressing in full black leather, especially very high heeled leather boots and leather gloves. I love how dressing in full black leather makes little leather whore cum sluts crumble to their knees and beg to be next to my leatherness! Watch how I make this one hard… by shoving my four black leathered up fingers down its throat until it gags. I know how much it wants to taste it, to feel it, to be totally controlled by it. Then it’s time to show my leather gloves the proper respect by releasing that cum of mine on my command. There’s so much for it to lick off when it’s done. Good to have my own human glove shiner to use.
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Just look at that! The mere sound of my gorgeous Loubie stretch leather thigh high platform high heeled boots clicking in the floor is making this little bootbitch hump the bed. It’s such a slut for my footwear. I love how its fetish allows me consume its entire existence. Trying to rub that cock I own on the mattress is worth some punishment with my crop, of course. I know it can’t help it, but I like to inflict pain for the simple pleasure of it. I felt generous today and decided to allow it permission to lick the dirt from my bright red bottoms and suck the heel all the way down its shoe cleaning hole. It wants to fuck my boots so bad I have to laugh at how pathetic it is. I won’t let it cream on them today, but I will allow it a few licks of that soft gorgeous leather.
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Not that I really have to ask, but it’s always good for a fuck hole to acknowledge who it belongs to. I’m sure my big black dick balls deep in that cum canal reminds it of what it is anyway – my owned fucking cock whore dick socket. Hear it moan while I ram all the way in? It really is a whore. Next step is to put it in some thigh high stockings and “CFM” pumps and send out on the streets to work. I can always use a new pair of heels!
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It’s nice to return from an evening out and have a slave ready to be beaten. Not that it could go anywhere with it’s head locked in that hole. I just need it’s ass flesh to crop, cane and whip anyway. That, and it cuts down on all the whining and whimpering coming out of its head hole that could interfere with my sadistic relaxation. I know how much it hates my thin buggy whip, but I like the sound it makes swishing though the air. And that’s all that really matters, isn’t it? It would feel the attention I’ve given it when it sits down, but the lucky slut doesn’t need to worry about that. I might just keep it locked in that hole until the next time I go out. See how nice I am?
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It belongs to me so I feel it only appropriate to mark it as such. Several bright red lines inflicted by my cane should suffice in this case. A slave needs to feel owned to feel complete. I’m sure the sting of my long stick will invigorate its senses. At least it’s fun for me to make it yelp with each stroke. Even better when it hates the pain, but still has to thank me for it. Suffer for my pleasure, bitch-boi.
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