Hello slave. Thank you for the lovely boots. Did you enjoy shopping for them and smelling the leather? It is that primal odor that makes men weak in their knees. Does it make you weak knowing that I am wearing your boots on my feet?
Look how they caress my legs and those tiny peep holes of skin that you are aching to get your tongue on. The sweat oozing inside. These closed toes keep the aroma inside and I love how your tongue and nose gravitate there automatically. You are such a good slave and like all good slaves I need you to follow directions.
In order to prove that I am your one true Mistress, you have to break in these boots. Grab your cock, but don’t stroke. Just admire these long legs. It is apparent that you are aroused by the lines of these boots.
You are my indentured servant and will not be allowed to see my face until I know you are completely in my service. I am going to do a cum countdown and you will have only one shot to prove that you are capable of following my commands.
Make my boots covered in your cum. Since you did such a good job, I am going to take them off and give you a whiff.
See you next week with a new pair of boots!