Once I slip on my black high heeled boots I feel empowered to take control, that satisfying click that rings through the room as I walk says it all. You know your place don't you, I can feel the lustful longing in your eyes shouting out to dominated, to keel before me and serve me. Well you can start by cleaning my boots, the dust and grit needs your longing tongue to lick and suck it away. If you do as your told I may help to satisfy that desire and release your frustration! Mistress knows best how to handle her boot slaves, get to it!