Worship Our Boots

Worship Our Boots
The little slavepig must adore Miss Amys and my Boots. He has begged to serve us and now he has to withstand our procedure. Very first he must eat our hot boots clean and suck our high-heeled shoes. He gets them very deep in his slavemug like a big cock. He licks our whole boots and the complete streetdirt honestly. Then he gets a few hard kicks with my plateau sole in his ugly slavemug. This miserable sausage deserves that! The flabby blimp gets his deserved place on the ground and must bear our heels on his fat body. We stab them in his skin and scratch them over his paunch until he whines of pain. Rediculous!