Xmas Gift For The Boot Bitch

OH my little boot bitch I know how you ache to worship these thigh high boots. On your knees before, stroke that hard cock to my instruction. Imagine these soft suede boots wrapped around your neck, imagine your naked lips against them, running up and down them Imagine this heel digging into your chest. You are weak for these boots, you would do anything I tell you to do in these boots. You are hard and you want to worship these boots and cum for these boots, but I want you to beg for it. Beg me to let you worship these boots, beg me to let you cum for them. Say Goddess Gwen's boots own me and control me as you stroke faster and faster.