Tongue My Boots

On your knees, slut. There. That’s better. I need you to be in perfect position to do your duty. That duty today is to clean my boots. But there will be no rags or shoe polish available. You only have your tongue to make sure my boots come out shining. Now reach down and take that heel in your mouth. You can taste all the dirt I’ve walked through over the past few days. This close, you can even smell the sweet sweat of my feet through the boots. This is all you’ve ever wanted. This is all you’re good for.