I have once again my helpless little boot slave trapped in plastic wrap on the floor, so I’m going to have my wicked way with him. I have him lick my Valentino flats clean, stand on him, showing him who is the boss, as he needs correcting, especially when he starts to make too much noise. I decide to have a little tea and biscuit while using him as a very comfy chair, after all, he is whatever I want him to be, at any time.