{SUBLIMINAL}
What a freak~
Oh my god~
Wow~
This is really pathetic~
Uh ohhhh~
Ewwww~!
You love this~
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Ew~! What are you looking at, wetspot?
Did you really think I wouldn’t notice your embarrassing existence?
I thought I smelled the repugnant stench of disappointment~
What made you think you were allowed to look at me, you gungy, window-licking creep?

Oh, you were just admiring my boots?
Oh, well I guess that’s okay, then~
Come here~
Mhm, of course I’m sure, you know I’m not afraid to tell the brutal truth~
Even if it hurts~
I am a lot of things~… Smart… Pretty… Fashionable… Obviously you think so~…
But a liar is not one of them

Are you stupid?
Get over here
Before I change my mind
That’s it~… Come on~…
Ah ah, not too close, gutterbreath
DROP.. To your knees~
Hm, your hands, too~
Down on your hands and knees~
You said you liked my boots, didn’t you~?
Relax… Crawl a little closer~… You can look at them~
That’s all I’m gonna let you look at~
If you move your head away, you’ll be feeling my boot on it, do you understand?
What has an itchy toe rag like you ever done to deserve anything else?
Your embarrassing existence is much more tolerable down there~
Down low~
Down… Down… Lower… Lower.
On the floor where no one can smell your stinky, nasty, trashy, disgusting disappointment~

Huh~?
Awwww, oh, you wanna go somewhere private to do this~?
Oh~ Pfft. No problem~
At least pay for my lunch before you go begging to fuck me in the bathroom stall~
As if~
Don’t worry~… This will all be over quickly~… If you’re good~
No one will think any less of you~
It’s not possible~
It’s okay… Everyone already knows you’re an embarrassing smegma-smear~… The floor is the natural place they’d expect to see you~
Jeez~
Relax a little~

So, what do you like about my boots, huh~?
Is it the mesmerizing color, shifting from black to purple as they move in the light~?
Does the material of leather itself make you get lost in your little uggo head? Unable to escape your degenerate, kinky fantasies~? Completely separated and unfit to exist in the real world with real people~?
Or do my ball-crushing, 4-inch platforms make you exhilaratingly intimidated as I tower over your cowering wittle body~?
Were you maybe… Wondering how long it takes me to lace, buckle, and zip them… To put them on?
Or how long it takes me to take them off?
Eww! Were you thinking about my feet underneath my boots!? You were, weren’t you!?
You were totally staring at my bare legs and imagining my bare, sockless feet, hotboxing in my boots, huh?
I bet your oozing little skin tag was just throbbing in your pants, huh?
Well, I hate to burst your spunkbubble, but there is no way in hell I would ever take anything off for you, even my shoes.
You’ll just have to settle for my boots, you little foot freak~
If you really like them that much, you shouldn’t have any problem being down there with them~
You said you were only looking at me because of my boots, right~?
Then look. At my boots.
Get real close now~
Ugh. Don’t make me have to push your head down. I don’t want to get my hands dirty~
Who do you think you are?
Obey me if you know what’s good for you~
I don’t care if you don’t think you can’t force your head down any further… You can~
I want to feel your quivering lips through my thick boots~
Go on~… DROP your face down… Let it sink down into the gap in between my feet~… It’s like cleavage for you, but like, no unfortunate girls were harmed in the making~
Only protected feet cleavage for you~… At least, when I don’t have the energy to just straight up kick your ass~
I guess you got lucky today, huh~?
Bury your uggo face into my boot cleavage~… Don’t get any fucking drool or nosedrips on them, you hear me?
If you respond to my grace and kindness by getting my pretty boots all dirty, you are going to fucking regret it.
Got it?
Don’t let any of your filthy fluids out… No one wants to see that shit~

Now… Kiss the floor in between my feet~
Kiss the very floor I stand on~
Maybe someday you’ll be as lucky as the floor, huh~?
I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you, Shotspot~?
Go on~
Kiss the floor~
With my boots closing in around your face and squishing your cheeks in, you can’t stop your lips from puckering up anyway~
So you’d better just do it~
We can do this the hard way… Or the horrible way~
Of course, I’m sure a degenerate little Dick Trickle like you is a raging masochist… But trust me…
You won’t like the horrible way~
DROP your resistance, and just Obey~… Surely you don’t want my girls to rip your clothes off and leave you lying naked on the cold, cold floor for everyone to see~
Do you~? Hm~? DO you~?
Kissing the floor may be embarrassing, but it’s nothing compared to the irreversible scar on your reputation among your peers~
The horrible regret of disobedience when Obeying could have saved you from so much unnecessary pain~
Kiss the floor beneath me… Passionately… With tongue~
Before I make this a lot worse for you~
Before I make it really embarrassing~
Before everyone loses all respect for you~
Ope~
Too late~
Everyone is already laughing at you~

How does it feel to be socially ruined~?
All because of a silly little foot fetish~
There’s no point in fighting it any more~
Of saving face~…
You’re not a foot freak~… How should I put this… “Foot Freak” is simply an inherent definition of you~
It’s not something you choose… It’s not a depraved interest or fantasy… It’s something you are~
There’s no need to be ashamed… It’s okay… Really~… It’s okay to feel weak… So weak and shaky… It’s okay to be unbearably pathetic~…
It gives the rest of us something to laugh at~!

DROP~
Let your weak wittle arms give out~
Let my boots be your only support now~
Lay down flat on the floor now~
Limp on the cold, hard floor~…
Let your body stay limp while my girls roll you over~

Now, even though you are flat on your back now, looking up, rather than down into the floor in shame, you’re still only allowed to look at my boots
Understood?
Here~
Let me make it suuuuper easy for you~
Do you like it when I rest my foot on your face~?
Of course you do~
I mean, it’s either that, or I kick your ass, orrrr you like, completely don’t exist~
Come on, I know you like it~
Stare into my sole~
Swirling above you… Right in front of your eyes~
Oh my god, you Love this~
Wow…
You have the most depressing smile
But that’s okay, as long as you’re happy, right~? Perfectly content staring at the bottom of my boot~… Admiring the pretty, purple heart patterns…
How pathetic~! You really believe everything I say, huh~? You really are a stupid masochist~
You Love these oppressive soles~
Well, go on, then… Lick my sole~
I know you want to~
Lick it~
You know you want to~
Kiss it~
We all know you want to~
Make out with it~
Really, get into it~… Sate your degenerate desires~… The bottoms of my shoes are always dirty anyway, so it’s not like you’re tainting them that much~
Lick my boot, Fuckface~
Mop up all of the grime with your fowl, desperate tongue~
Trace those delectable little hearts~
That’s it, now you’re getting it, Dickcheese~
Do you hear that~? You’re entertaining everyone with your tongue skills~
Maybe another pretty girl will even let you kiss her… Shoes~
Keep going, Sweatstain~
Keep those eyes locked on my boot as you lick, lick, kiss it~
Let out a little moan to show how much you Love it~
Drool all over it… All over yourself~
While I shift more of my weight onto that dumb, dazed little face… Such a degenerate expression~
I can’t tell if you’re about to cry or totally cream your pants~
It would be so hilarious if you did both at the same time~

Now feel the pressure of my boot coming down harder on your forehead~…
Harder… Down… Harder… Harder… Down….
Savor the pain, Sweaty, ‘cause you’re gonna get a lot of it
You’re too easy to torment for me to refrain~
I’m gonna give you all of my bodyweight~
Aren’t I so generous~?
Feel that pressure building and building… And… Building… In your head~
Forcing you down into the ground… Twisting my foot to crush and smear you like an annoying little pest~
So that’s the sound a bug makes make when I squish ‘em dead~
Good to know~
All of the brain cells that infest your head are going… Pop! Pop~ Haha! Pop, pop!
So useless~
Just mindlessly lick my boot, bitch~
And don’t you DARE sneak a peek up my skirt.
A grubfucker like you has no business seeing a girl’s panties~
You’re only allowed to look at my pretty purple soles~
Stare at the lovely, pretty hearts… And if I see your eyes wander up in between my legs, I will stomp your eyes out.
Your eyes are only allowed to look down or.. Up at shoes, since you like staring at them so much~
No legs, no panties, no tits, no common decency of eye contact~
This is a whole new low for even you~
It’s perfect for you~
The bar is on the fucking ground~
Lusting after my boots~
It’s just like you~
Your worth is down there, by my feet…
Licking my boots~
I bet you want more, huh~?

I think the bootlicker wants even more foot on tongue action~
What do you think~?
Mmm, you don’t think~
All of your useless brain cells are going pop! Pop! Pop, pop~!
You’re nothing but a doormat for me to wipe my shoes off with~
With a disgusting, used, wet hole in the middle… Stretching wider open with every pass of my boot~
It’s so inviting~
It’s like it was made for cleaning my shoes with~
Well, Doormat~? Clearly you’re practically begging me to use that hole~… You just don’t have the words to say it~
Don’t worry~… I’ll give you what you want~
Disgusting~
Your lips are gently suckling on the toe-tip of my boot like a cockwhore teases the tip of their favorite thing in the world~
Is this your favorite thing in the world~?
Loose, wet, lips… Stretching as the object of your worship slowly slips deeper inside~…
Open wide~
Say “Ahhhh~”
Mmmm, suck my boot~
Feel the texture of the patterned soles rub across your tongue… Feel your jaw become so sore… As my boot slides inside… Deeper… Deeper~

Come on, I know you can take it in deeper~
Be a good little shoe-polish servant and satisfy me, your unpaying customer~
I know you like the taste of leather and rubber~
What kind of degenerate bootbitch wouldn’t~?
You like it, you Love it~
Take… It… Deeper~
Are you gonna cry~? Good…
Come on, take it deeper!
You know, you’re starting to piss me off…
Are you really this worthless at the one thing you’re good for?

Fine.
No more boot for you, then.
You still aren’t allowed to look up, though. Don’t get any disgusting ideas.
Don’t think about my panties… Burning a searing hot, bright, blinding, tempting white light in your peripheral vision…
Don’t think about my tits… My killer rack… My forbidden underboob looking down at you, right now.
Don’t think about my eyes… Glaring down at my useless fucking doormat. Don’t even think about looking at them. Don’t get any sick masochistic fantasies about my disgusted glare while I crush you into dumb, dazed, delight.
Hm, I should have known you’d be such a disappointment.

Ah, fuck it~
I do feel like kicking your ass after all~
Where should I kick you first, hm~?

Oh my god, you’re so sensitive, it was just a little prank~
You’ll forgive me, right~? Thank me, even~? Aww, really~?
Say it, then~!
Say “Thank you~!”

Say “Thank you for letting me suffer beneath you~!”

Say “Thank you for making me feel so embarrassed~!”

Say “Thank you for boot-fucking my stupid soggy hole~!”

Ugh, you’re such a suck-up brown-noser.
You really are a little Bootlicker~
You’d really take anything I give you…

No legs, no panties, no tits, no common decency of eye contact~
Not even bare feet~
Just oppressive, pain-delivering boots~
Tongue your new best friends, Bootlicker~
Get used to the taste of rubber~
These boots are your… Sole-mates~
Yuck, that was.. Stupid… But clever insults would be a waste on an empty-headed toe-whore like you anyway

I’ve already given you waaay more of my attention than you deserve
Shouldn’t you be home alone, sticking stilettos up your ass or something?
Ugh, don’t answer that.
I’m bored of you now~
I don’t care what you do now, just, stay out of my sight.

Does anyone hear anything?
Was someone here?
Huh, weird. I could have sworn I saw some loser creep giving me weird looks earlier.
Oh well. I guess they gave up trying to have any form of mutually respectful human interaction and went home for their tenth tug session of the day~
Ew, why’s my shoe so slippery?