A bit nervous he is being lead in to the room. It will be his first time worshiping our black leather boots. He knows how fortunate he is but needs guidance as he is also very eager to please us. The smell of leather practically makes him drool, which is very handy…he is our human boot brush after all. We rub his head where we want it to go, touching our boots, our heels…he is under our control, he is our tool.