Worship Me Slave

Like a goddess my mistress sits in her throne and the look of her magical feet in extreme high high-heeled shoes drives me crazy. I idolize her and adore her. The permission to smooch her high high-heeled shoes and her feet is a excellent gift and excites me so much that I do not feel her punches with the whip. Never again I want to be the slave of another mistress, because I have found my place....