And believe Me, I DID! I had never kicked, stomped and trampled a slave as hard and long as I did that day years ago. I found My greatest passion. Completely breaking down a male at the ends of My toes and beneath My spiked heels. Intoxicating. Addic

And believe Me, I DID! I had never kicked, stomped and trampled a slave as hard and long as I did that day years ago. I found My greatest passion. Completely breaking down a male at the ends of My toes and beneath My spiked heels. Intoxicating. Addic

Your&Amp;Rsquo;S Truly, Relaxing In &Amp;Lsquo;Domme Space&Amp;Rsquo; After A Nice Harsh Beat Down. The Sounds Of Whips Snapping, The Delightful Percussion Of Heels Slamming Into Their Targets. The Yelps And Cries That Spurred Me On. The Pleas For Mercy That

A Fashion Aside&Amp;Hellip; I Just Adore Wearing Short Shorts With Stilettos. I Love The Outrageous Sexiness Of It. It Just Seems To Push All My Buttons, Especially The Dominant Ones. As I Slide Into Them And Stand Tall In Those Spikes, I Want To Bring

Getting To This Honored Place Takes Some Doing. A Slave Only Gets There If He Survives The Foreplay. And That&Amp;Rsquo;S Not An Easy Task. I Make Sure Of That!

What Would You Give? What Would You Sacrifice? For The Taste Of Those Well Turned Ankles On Your Tongue&Amp;Hellip; For The Feel Of A Tan And Toned Calf Against Your Lips Pressed So Tight&Amp;Hellip; To Know The Smell And Taste Of A Thousand Dollar Pair Of

The World Belongs To The Fabulously Rich. To The Beautiful. It&Amp;Rsquo;S Our Birth Right. Our Privilege. We Live Lavishly. We Consume. We Waste. We Destroy. Excess And Decadence Are Our Watchwords. We Only Allow You A Place In It Because We Need

&Amp;Ldquo;They&Amp;Rsquo;Re Considered The Largest And Most Fearsome Predator On The Planet You Know&Amp;Rdquo; A Friend Once Offered Up In Conversation. Hmmm&Amp;Hellip;.Well, It Doesn&Amp;Rsquo;T Look Soooo Powerful Now, Does It? I Remember The Moment So Well. Even

You Come To Finally. Groggy&Amp;Hellip;Confused. You Try To Move But Can&Amp;Rsquo;T. Your Chained Tight To Bolts In The Floor. Your Left Eye Is Swollen Near Shut And Your Other Sees Only Through A Haze. Your Lip Is Split Open. Your Nose Feels Broken&Amp;Hellip

Aren&Amp;Rsquo;T They Just Gorgeous? Fresh From The Custom Bootmaker. Lusciously Long&Amp;Hellip;All The Way To My Crotch. The Perfect Sculpted Classic Stiletto Heels I Specified. Even The Finest Skins That I Personally Selected. When I Smell Them, Feel Their

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Me,Showing The Many Uses I Make Of A Slave. Carpet, Seat And Shoe Shiner.

Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Delude Yourself . We Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Dress To Please You Or Turn You On. When I Slither Into Tight Leather, Slide My Feet Down Into A Nice Pair Of Louboutin Spikes, And Stand In The Mirror, I Do It For Me! I&Amp;Rsquo;M Like The Ancient Warrior

The Damn Dog Chewed Up Another Pair Of My Thousand Dollar Louboutins! Since The Dust Catcher Likes Shoes So Damned Much, I Think I&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Have A Little Training Session And Introduce Him To These,

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