You missed being at the end of My leash, like a lost puppy without an owner. You are so excited to be back on all fours, feeling the tight collar around your neck. Crawling behind My top boots and my divine latex bottom. This is your true calling in life, to be My personal boot licking pet. Your true place before Me, crawling under the soles of My boots. You will prove your devotion and desperate desire to be My useful, pleasant, and fun pet. Rubbing, restraining, and licking on command. Begging before My boots, sucking on My heel as I fuck your pathetic face. All you will drink from now on is My sacred boot saliva. Savoring every drop. As you stroke and restrain yourself on your knees before Me, obeying My commands and barking like the boot female dog you are. Intensely devoted and addicted to your Powerful, Shining Goddess. Worship every inch of My boots, pleasing Me with your pain and relentlessness as those balls turn as blue as My lips.