Denis is the ideal person to clean My boots. The thigh high black ones with buckles all down the sides were luckily particularly needed so denis was summoned.
Why denis? Because he has been fully trained in boot and shoe cleaning and CAN do a thorough job.
Alas when it came down to it he appeared to think he could pull the wool by doing a shoddy job. Did he think that by only putting half the effort in he would be excused more quickly? Did he think that I would simply say ‘oh well never mind denis, you’ve forgotten your training but not to worry – off you go?’
If he did he was in for a shock as I produced my crop and started to warm his backside in hard spurs whilst point out the error of his ways.
Every time he missed a bit I took great delight in pointing out his mistake and demonstrated My disappointment with yet another tool.
I even discovered a new use for My bitch whip. Holding the cane end the handle makes a brilliant tool when perched above his tethered body whilst holding My boot in range of the tongue.
‘Please Mistress I will do in properly this time’ he cried time and again as his tongue poked through the open mouth of the leather hood.
‘mercy Mistress mercy’ also escaped his lips as the punishment was issued for failing to take the heel fully into his moist mouth for a thorough valeting.
Good god denis you will be here for days on end at this rate – do you know how many shoes I have to be cleaned.
His final punishment was for coming without permission. His penis tightly held in restraint shook and retched as it spilt its spoils….. ‘Oh dear denis you know the rules……. 24 strokes of the cane which you will count and thank Me for….’