Get on your knees

You drop to your knees, face level with her high heeled boot. "Take it off" She commands. You undo the straps and gently slide the boot off, revealing her bare foot, pristine purple nail polish coating every toe. She wore no stockings, so you would taste her bare skin. It was almost as if she had planned for this. Miss Locke snaps her fingers and points to her other foot. You quickly strip it of the boot. Gazing upon both her delicate pale feet, the reality of the situation sinks in.