My beautiful, new thigh-high boots adorn almost all of My magnificent legs. The hooded, but otherwise naked, slave will prove himself to be a devotee of the high-heeled Female that towers over him in all ways.

I have My slave kneel before Me; his head barely reaches My waist as I look down upon him and deliver My orders to the serf. “Show Your adoration, get down there! Kiss them!” I decree and the slave, already panting with lust and worship, gets to work. I appreciate a slave with his head at My boots, whilst his ass is kept in the air, for thrashing if I see fit.

The sound of My boy kissing My boots, worshipping, devoted to the superior Female that controls him, is very satisfying. The slave, engrossed in servitude, is now disposed to admit the truth – I ask whether the “...pathetic little thing...” between his legs is stimulated and My boy immediately confirms “Yes!” The stunning effect of My boots and My body clearly overwhelms the sub. I use the possession of his mind and body to focus his servitude entirely upon Me.

I have My boy kiss all the way up My long, long, boot covered legs. The slave is simultaneously captivated by Me and teased to distraction. Since male slaves often struggle to hold one idea in their minds, by overloading the boy I drive into his brain the only thought that he needs, that of submission. The slave will serve Me as I want, irrespective of prior hopes and aspirations.

Now the slave is operated by My orders! I send him back down My boot to the floor, before ordering him to worship the other boot. I demand harder work from My slave, motivating him by calling out his “terrible job.” My boy responds and shows full immersion in his task...he is ready for the next stage of boot worship.

I have the slave lie on his back and I hover a boot over his face, the slave describing the view as “Amazing!” Then I press My boots into his chest, squeezing his flesh, teasing him and leaving red marks with the sharp heels. I rest both boots on the slave’s cock, causing his “maggot” to twitch with excitement. I humiliate the slave by covering his cock with one sole, such a puny specimen!

I smile and proceed to stimulate My slave, My boot rubbing his cock and causing the slut to become excited. I knew that this slave would be weak for My new boots and I take full advantage of the power that this provides to Me. The tiniest tease has the slave gasping with lust, so I order him not to cum. Meanwhile I continue to stimulate, to tease and deny. I use one boot, then the other, as I have the slave in raptures on the floor beneath them.

The slave’s cock grows, even as I crush it, as My boy cannot hide his excitement. I apply more pressure, squeezing the cock as My slave pants and moans. I order My sub to look into My eyes as I continue the ravishing teasing and I observe his suffering, a slave in desperate torment. The slave’s excitement increases, his cock hardens and I spit on the pathetic slut.

I work My boy up; using a combination of pain and pleasure has My boy moaning continuously. I use My boots to wiggle his wet little willy from side to side, working My slave into that place where he begs Me to allow him permission to cum. Today, lucky boy, I give the go-ahead and the sighing, puffing boy thanks Me as he explodes. I use My boot to control his cock, and it pumps cum onto his stomach and keeps pumping as I laugh at My slave.

So desperate for My glorious new boots! The slave thanks Me repeatedly as I point out “What a mess you’ve made.” I press the slave’s head into the floor beneath Me, as the slave’s soul continues its lifelong worship of My soles.

BOOTJOB FOR THE BITCH BOY