I know you love fantasy phone sex. You like to be controlled. It’s as simple as that. I have been teaching you ways to boot worship over the last several months since we started our dynamic. The way that I made you focus on how to worship my boots- care for them- was deeply satisfying. I have my entire kit with me as I walk up the stairs to your home, pulling my key out. I unlock the door and make my way inside so I can lock the door behind me. My kit is set on the entryway table and I remove the jacket I wear to hang on a hook. The blouse I wear is removed, heels toed off, moved aside so I can shimmy out of my long skirt. The outfit I wear beneath is one that you like, so I had worn it on this day. Our highly anticipated six month anniversary.
The corset I wear is a bust baring one that holds my freckled breasts up invitingly- plump, round and pale. The black garter belt I wear holds up thigh high stockings- both matching the corset that hugged my waist lovingly. I knew you would be waiting for me, so I walk over to the hall closet on stocking covered feet. I open the door, bending to get my special boots that we used for every foot worship session we did. Once grabbed, I work on getting the knee length leather boots on with an automatic sureness from years of use. The laces are soft and familiar as I tighten them up the front of the boot, making them just right. I straighten and smooth my slender fingered hands over my plump backside to allow myself to feel my black panties. I loved how they felt against my skin, so soft.
“Mm. This will be a great night…” I mutter to myself before turning around, intent on getting my black bag.
(Like what you’ve read? Just call me at 1-888-662-6482 and maybe we can re-enact this fantasy phone sex tale ~ Tune in next week to see what happens next~ Part One.)
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