Pet loves being Tim Woodman's little boot bitch. She gazes up at him longingly as she kneels before his throne, nude and eager with desire. He nods and Pet gets to work. She lowers herself down on all fours, kissing and licking his worn leather boots, savoring the smell and taste as she worships them. Master watches her with an air of boredom as he watches to make sure his boots are given the attention they deserve. After all, Pet's place is beneath him at his feet and he places a boot firmly on her head to keep her in place as she drags her tongue eagerly along his boot. After Pet thorough...

Pet loves being Tim Woodman's little boot bitch. She gazes up at him longingly as she kneels before his throne, nude and eager with desire. He nods and Pet gets to work. She lowers herself down on all fours, kissing and licking his worn leather boots, savoring the smell and taste as she worships them. Master watches her with an air of boredom as he watches to make sure his boots are given the attention they deserve. After all, Pet's place is beneath him at his feet and he places a boot firmly on her head to keep her in place as she drags her tongue eagerly along his boot. After Pet thoroughly kisses and licks both boots to Master's satisfaction, he stops her and has her balance on one of his boots. He has seen her writhing in ecstasy as she worships his leather boots, aroused by being beneath him, and now he's going to torment her more. Pet begins humping Master's boot as he flicks her bare ass with his riding crop, the swishes and thumps of the heavy crop making it's impact causing Pet to squirm and hump his boot faster. Pet's bare cunt grinds against Master's booth, the sensations of it all reducing her to something akin to a bitch in heat as he strikes her vulnerable ass again and again. Finally, Pet has her arms bound with rope above her head and the remaining rope used as a blindfold around her eyes. Pet cannot see or use her arms, but she has a wet and willing mouth that obediently opens when Master nudges her lips with his leather boots. Pet eagerly licks her wetness off of Master's boots, savoring the taste. Master watches her indifferently, slightly amused by her lust for his boots and her obvious arousal. He runs his boots over her bare breasts as she kneels, vulnerable, unseeing, her mouth opening and tongue darting over her tongue in anticipation of the chance to worship his boots again.