Clean My Heels

It feels good being an obedient boy… doing work and completing tasks for me. You get off on this, the more humiliating and dirty the better. You’re going to love what I have in store for you today. You’ve been tasked with cleaning my mud-caked high heels. That tongue of yours will be put to use licking off every spec of dirt until my shoes are as red and shiny as the day I bought them. So get on your knees and open up, ready to spit shine my pretty stilettos as I look down at you, a worthless slave being put to use and enjoying every fucking second of this. Bliss washes over you as you complete a task like this, and you’re already salivating at the chance to do so.