You belong beneath me. Shaking. Squirming in anticipation and fear. Looking up at My superiority and my knee high stiletto leather boots. When you’re prostrated in front of me. You’re reminded that there’s no place you’d rather be. Under my control. Following my commands. Eager to please. No matter what I have you do. You comply. Because you’re MY bitch. And these boots OWN you.
Beneath My Boots
You belong beneath me. Shaking. Squirming in anticipation and fear. Looking up at My superiority and my knee high stiletto leather boots. When you’re prostrated in front of me. You’re reminded that there’s no place you’d rather be. Under my control. Following my commands. Eager to please. No matter...
You belong beneath me. Shaking. Squirming in anticipation and fear. Looking up at My superiority and my knee high stiletto leather boots. When you’re prostrated in front of me. You’re reminded that there’s no place you’d rather be. Under my control. Following my commands. Eager to please. No matter what I have you do. You comply. Because you’re MY bitch. And these boots OWN you.
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