It's very late at night and I command my boot slave, to lick my boots clean, after all, they have gotten all dirty, on purpose naturally, I love just walking back and forth in the mud knowing a male slave tongue will be licking and eating it soon. But who cares what a bootlicking mud bucket slave is for? So watch as I have him work hard licking all that filth from the soles of my boots and getting between all those groves. He takes the direction of which spots I say need more attention from his pathetic tongue, as that is all this tongue is worth, licking mud and swallowing it from my boots and only my boots! And when he is done he will be doing it all over again, from when I return from my morning walk.
