Licking Her Boots

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When Alexandra is away I avoid our bedroom until it is time to go to sleep. Then in the dark my body falls across the mattress into oblivion.

Today, doing some substantial home remodeling I went into our bedroom in the daylight.

There were her boots and shoes. As I learned about a year ago kissing them without her wearing them would mean nothing. Strongly as I wished I could incline my head and heart and rest my brow on her boots I knew that I had to wait.

What might leave me happier than her hand on my leash, leading me wherever she wished me to go?

In a couple of months she’ll be back. And again my tongue will enable me to express my adoration of her as she allows me to lick her boots.

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My mistress loves to chain me to the ironing board before handing me a huge pile of clothes to process while she reads a book. If she is feeling mean she will make me wear a feminine overall and tight high heel shoes which will have me in agony after a couple of hours.

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Richard Evans Lee

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