It's your weakness. And She knows it.

Her sensual voice lulls you into a false sense of security even while She casually mocks & humiliates you. Her long legs corsetted into shiny thigh-high black vinyl boot capture your mind completely...leaving you a leaking mess. And Goddess knows best how to navigate witless subbys through subspace, dangling Her spectacular boots in front of you to clear your brain of thought, and your bank account of cash.

There's no thinking required when you're in Her Presence. The tight crackle of the vinyl, the glint of neon lights off the curves, Her well manicured hands caressessing the endless length of booted leg, and Her warm, pink tongue laps their surface triggering waves of arousal & yearning that keep that twisted little brain blank, while you stroke & blindly obey Her commands for you to $end. More and more and more.

She aims to leave you empty...your wallet, anyway. And She never leaves empty-handed.

Drain for My Shiny Black Boots

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