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I know just how weak these PVC, thigh high boots make a slave like you. Give into your desire to worship these shiny boots. Every single inch as I show them off in various angles, allowing the light to reflect off of them. You don't need anything else as you focus completely on my boots. On your knees, you look up and become weaker with each passing moment. You would be lucky to even lick the bottom of my boots, the proximity to a Goddess. In your weak state of mind, ********** by these shiny boots, there's no telling what you'll end up doing for me today: confessing your secrets, living out depraved fantasies, sending tributes...who knows... Desperate for my attention, to obey, for me to use and control you. I have you right where I want you, down on your kneese begging to worship and serve.