GODDESS JESSE

ABOUT JESSE'S BOOTS

My boots, as mentioned before are high heel platform boots.... The are kidskin laceups, with a 4 inch heel, black, and have a clear opaque lucite sole.... What makes the boots unique, is that they have a little window, on the sole, where you can put some water, and were meant to have a goldfish placed in them, of course the goldfish would die, from being shaken to death, while dancing, but who gives a f--k, as long as I'm beautiful.... Naturally, I would promise my slaves, a trip at the side of the swimming pool, where they could bathe, and have some fun.... When they were happy, and cheering my good nature, I would gather them up, and place around 50 them, inside my boot platform, while they stood in about 2 inches of water.... My slaves are home grown, and are 4 inches tall.... I bred them for my comfort and sadistic happiness..... They would be in my boot, while they were off my feet.... I would let them play, for about 30 minutes, while they smelled my leather, and shoe glue, and they would be in heaven... Then I would get dressed up, in my ribbed stockings, and skimpy micro mini leather mini skirt, thats soooo black and sadistic.... I would put on my fuscia colored silk blouse, so my 34b's would be showing, thru the unbuttoned fabric. I would put on tons of makeup, in all bright fuscia and reds...and extremely dark lipstick, bordering on black.... The slaves happiness would soon turn to sorrow, and horror, as I donned my black ribbed and textured stockings....and then proceeded to put on my boots.....
As I rode in my car, they will already have been severely shaken. From my walk to the car, but during the 20 minute drive, they would have a chance to enjoy riding underneath of my toes, in my glorious shoes.... But then, as I entered the all female club, and I heard the music, my feet would busily start tapping, and as soon I met Gail, my date, we will dance to the kinkiest and wildest songs.... The slaves will die, in about 20 minutes, half of them will be drowned, by my feet stomping and kicking, throwing tidal waves of water, against there tiny bodies.... The other half, would suffer concussions, from being bounced up and down mercilessly, as I dance, to such disco hits, as ...I'm Your Boogie Man....by KC and the Sunshine Band.... When I got tired, I would order a drink, and sit there with Gail, and offer her a little sweet addition, to her drick as well as my own.... I would remove by boot, open the lucite latch, on the bottom, and spill 25 dead slaves in my glass, and 25 dead slaves into Gails.... They would soooo pretty, oozing their guts and blood into our drinks, as we kiss, and lovingly suck them thru our straws, and into our startingly beautiful bodies.
I would then remove, a pouch of another 50 begging males, spit on them, and then throw them into my boots....Pour in about 2 inches of my drink, into my clear, lucite death platforms, and begin dancing again, stomping my foot on the floor as hard as I could, to the beat, and watching my slaves turned to pulp, as I danced the night away.
I would really like to be boot goddess number 11... Please use my story.... I'm 28...5'4" tall...110 pounds....size 34b breasts....You could use my picture, or sketech it, whatever you thought was appropriate.... My favorite outerware is a crimson red, leather jacket, that matches my slaves pulp...The jacket is only half length, and hugs my ass, with its lovely crimson belt .... I love wearing my boots to clubs, as a conversation piece, and take delight, in showing other females, my slaves.... First while they are alive, and then in about 30 minutes, when my toe platform is filled with only pulp and blood. Thank you...Goddess Jesse

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