My first erotic story, fantasy of a slave -PART 1❣️ My priva..

My first erotic story, fantasy of a slave -PART 1❣️ My private messages is a sea of horny men who want the exact same thing as you, my attention. You want it so badly... being noticed by me. The only thing is, you cannot afford me. You know you have no chance but still, you tell me about all about your fantasies in hope to impress me or gain my attention. You’re ready to do anything for me. I’ve been ignoring your messages for weeks now... still no reply. When you finally lost all hope, your phone vibrates. A message from me tells you a date, time and place. You try to reply to me but it’s not letting you. I blocked you. Confused and excited your palms start sweating, your heart palpitating. It’s a day from now. That night, you didn’t sleep. All you could think about is what you got yourself into. What was gonna happen to you? The morning comes, you wake up nervous. You go to work with me in mind. All day long, you cannot think of anything else but me. You get home, shower. Drive to the address. Your palms are getting sweatier and sweatier as you get closer to me. You are one minute early. You ring the bell, not knowing what is gonna happen to you... You can hear my breath in the interphone, I buzz you into the building. First floor on your right, you see a door open. You push it and here I am, standing there. Looking stunning like the goddess I am. I immediately tell you to look down as you are unworthy of looking at me. You are starring at my shiny pvc boots. You cannot help yourself but kneel down on all fours to kiss them. On all fours you will stay for the rest of your visit. No small talk, I ask you to strip completely naked. Uncomfortable, you don’t know what to do with yourself. I point at my shoe, “kiss” I say. You slowly kiss every inch of my shoe, delicately lick the soles. I sensually make you suck on the heel of it, standing up, I very slowly dig my heals down your throat deeper and deeper pinning you down to the floor. You feel so small seeing me so far up above you. I kneel down, spread your mouth wide open with my fingers and spit in your mouth. “Are you gonna be a good little bitch for me?” I say. You nod. “I didn’t hear you?” I say. “Yes mistress. I will be good.” I intensely stare into my eyes and say « You better». I slowly crush the side of your face with my boots. You’re unable to move under the weight of my shoe. You’re nervous, scared, petrified in my presence. You just cannot believe you’re in the same room as me. I ask you to go in the bathroom and lay down on the floor and wait for me...