Be a good boy.

You decided not to risk it and answer all the mail. You refrain from touching yourself. Although it’s hard not to. You finish and cook a meal for her.

You hear a gush of wind on your knees looking at her boots.

“See you got the mail done. Look like there something you manage NOT to fuck up.”

She grabs her plate of food and sits down.

“Crawl over here.” She says

She grabs some wall nuts from a bowl and crushes them. She lets you eat them out of her hand.

“I did a hard fight today Less Then Shit boy. Luckily there was Wildcat there to fuck me senseless. You know do something your not capable of. But I am not totally cruel. Remove my boots and I let you have a HONOR of massaging and kissing my feet. If you’re lucky I may let you lick my ass. Maybe other surprise” She said “That if you do good job wimp”

You start to remove her boots. You shake a bit.

“Scared?”

“Yes MISTRESS.”

“Should be.”