slave!, That's right I called you slave. you work for me on my estate, I know everything about you, I know how much you love my riding boots, and how you will do anything for them. you know your place is under my boots, licking them, you complain to me saying you don't want to be my boot slave anymore. This life is no game to me, I can destroy you, I have loads of evidence of you boy slave! you don't say you don't want to be my slave anymore and your behaviour of late. you have called my Grace like I'm on the same level as you. NO SLAVE, I'm a PRINCESS, you're My slave forever. you long for my boots, you will long for my muddy boots in your pathetic life. I'm an owner of slaves, I only demand the best of everything, especially slaves! I never tolerate disrespect from you, boot bitch. You're my property, I can beat you if I fancy, as you lick my many expensive boots. your mouth and tongue belong to my boots, licking them for hours on end to my satisfaction, there's no easy exit, I decide when I have finished with you, then totally destroy your life.