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| PRIVILEGED AND DEEPLY HONOURED AND INDEED PROUD TO BE OWNED BY THE SUPREME MISTRESS CARA
BOOTWORM NOW UNDERSTANDS HE BELONGS UNDER THE BOOT OF ONE MISTRESS ONLY, THE SUPREME MISTRESS CARA
SHOULD YOU WISH TO COMMUNICATE WITH BOOTWORM PLEASE SEEK PERMISSION FROM MISTRESS CARA....
BOOTWORM REALLY BELIEVES HE WAS PLACED ON THIS EARTH TO REMAIN LOW IN THE PRESENCE OF THE SUPERIOR SEX, IT WILL LOYALLY KISS AND LICK THE FLOOR LADIES HAVE STOOD AND WALKED UPON, HE CONSIDERS HIMSELF NOT EVEN WORTHY OF LICKING THE SOLES OF THEIR BOOTS OR SHOES, THAT IS A PRIVILEGE TO BE EARNED.
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No use whatsover... to anyone... |
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Riding Mistress Cara was displeased, the stable slave had not carried out all it's task efficiently and to her exacting standards, and it knew it would be punished severely, Mistress Cara does not tolerate shoddiness. It hung by it's wrists, swinging freely in the middle of the stable, the cold draught whistled around it's body, then Mistress Cara walked in.... She was dressed in tight black jods, a smart white polar neck sweater, a pair of little black leather gloves and her lovely dark hair was pulled up into a high pony tail on her beautiful head. Her lips were red with lips-stick, her eyes were dark with eyeliner. She walked in front of the hanging slave, his eyes immediately were cast down to the floor (he must never look Mistress Cara in the face without permission). He noticed her long black shiny riding boots, she stood in front of the slave and placed a boot on the bale of hay, then pointed at the boot toe with her crop. "Look worm, you missed a bit!" Now he understood, part of his task was to prepare Mistress Cara's riding boots for her daily ride, and he had to look closely but there was a very faint dusty mark on the boot.... He gulped deeply "Mistress Cara, please I'm sorry, please let me down and I will resolve the matter..." Mistress Cara smiled at his begging tone, his voice a little higher than his usual tone, she liked this high pathetic squealing begging tone. She smiled as he continued to beg to be released from his bondage, he was keen to make things better. Eventually Mistress Cara placed the tip of the crop on his lips "Shhhhhhhhh" he whispered mockingly, "You will make things right slave, oh yes... you will, right after I've whipped you" The slave bucked in it's bondage, it's begging tone became even higher, tears of hope started to flow. Mistress Cara closed her eyes and smiled broadly, seemingly enjoying this creatures suffering and squealing, and that's before the lash has fallen. Mistress swished the crop "Enough!" she commanded "I will hear your pleas for pity and mercy later, but now I have work to do!" she stepped back and sized up the muscular back and buttocks dangling helplessly in front of her, the slave closed it's eyes and gulped deeply, sweat and tears cascading down it's face and body, Mistress stands back, gets herself in a nice strong stance, raises her crop arm... "Now slave...." |
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These cold, crisp, fresh mornings... :) |
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Mistress stood there, admiring her newly licked clean boots, chewing her gum, she couldn't help noticing the worm's tongue needs lubricating, she cares for her slaves, they need their tools cared for to serve her better "Awwwww" she mocks, "worm want a chewing gum?" the worm nods enthusiastically. Mistress reaches into her pocket and starts to unwrap a chewing gum, but instead she spits the one in her mouth onto the damp dirty pavement and puts the fresh piece in her mouth, worm should have known better, the chewed gum rests on the floor, she skilfully rolls the gum into a neat little ball with the sole of her boot..... "There...." she smiles, the worm takes the used gum into his mouth gratefully..... "Thank you, Mistress Cara" |
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bootworm finds the pictures of ladies being dominated which sometimes appear to the right of the screen when it logs in disturbing.... :( |
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carasbootworm's cocksucking attempts.... amusing
worm blushes profoundly.... |
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 bootworm is proud and privileged to be firmly under the divine boot of the all powerful beautiful Mistress Cara |
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WORM BELONGS UNDER THE BOOT OF THE SUPREME, BEAUTIFUL AND ALL POWERFUL MISTRESS CARA...
MISTRESS CARA HAS KINDLY REINFORCED THIS EXISTANCE BY SENDING THIS LUCKY CREATURE THE MOST WONDERFUL WORM'S EYE VIEW PIC OF HIS GODDESS, YOU WILL AGREE THE BEST ON COLLARME....
HER BEAUTIFUL FACE SNEERS DOWN AT THE SLAVE AS THE BOOT IS SLOWLY BUT FIRMLY LOWERED ONTO IT'S PATHETIC SLAVE FLESH....
HEAVEN IS MISTRESS CARA, THANK YOU MISTRESS |
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 bootworm has just been reminded by Mistress Cara that it is OWNED by Her, hence will not respond to any mails to it without Mistress's express prior permission.... |
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Now honoured and privileged to be owned by the Supreme Mistress Cara |
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Mistress Cara in her supreme power has told bootworm he is no longer just "under consideration" Thank you Mistress Cara ~bows head low~ |
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The Supreme Goddess Mistress Cara has allowed this worm the privilege of posting a picture of she who commands him on his profile. Thank you Mistress ~kisses boot~ |
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| Age: 38 |
| Los Angeles,
California |
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