I look so amazing in My leather that I think I must be worshipped in it, so I call My slave in to do just that; starting with My leather boots. I instruct him in worshipping the boots, enjoying the sensation when he follows orders, and correcting him when he doesn't. As incredible as I look, I get quite hot and sweaty in all the leather. I tease My slave with this information, knowing the prospect of being allowed to smell and taste My sweaty, stinky feet will ensure he worships My boots to the very best of his potential.Finally, after