CBT in Platform Boots: Vicious Kicks and Mallet Strikes
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Back in my dungeon. Back on his knees. My poor sub showed up whimpering again, desperate for attention, desperate to suffer. And lucky for him, I was in the mood.
I'm in black lingerie and thigh-high PVC stiletto boots, towering over him like a nightmare in heels. I don't waste time. The moment he's in position, I start kicking like I'm getting revenge. He stumbles, moans, crumples to the floor in a pathetic pile. I let him get back up just so I can do it again.
He thought the boots were bad. But I grab my heavy rubber mallet and start pounding. I make sure he feels every strike. No safe words needed, no hesitation. He's here to serve and suffer, and I'm here to make sure he does both.
Back in my dungeon. Back on his knees. My poor sub showed up whimpering again, desperate for attention, desperate to suffer. And lucky for him, I was in the mood.
I'm in black lingerie and thigh-high PVC stiletto boots, towering over him like a nightmare in heels. I don't waste time. The moment he's in position, I start kicking like I'm getting revenge. He stumbles, moans, crumples to the floor in a pathetic pile. I let him get back up just so I can do it again.
He thought the boots were bad. But I grab my heavy rubber mallet and start pounding. I make sure he feels every strike. No safe words needed, no hesitation. He's here to serve and suffer, and I'm here to make sure he does both.






