Boot drool

Description: Look at you, loser—kneeling there, mouth open, completely fucking wrecked just from the sight of my perfect boots. you can’t help it, can you? the way they tower over you, the shine, the power—they turn you into a drooling, mindless little bitch. you’re so fucking desperate, so weak, knowing you’ll never deserve to touch them, let alone worship them. all you can do is stare, ache, and drool, completely ruined by my perfection. pathetic. but that’s exactly what i expect from a boot-obsessed freak like you. kneel, stare, and let the drool drip, loser—because this is all you’ll ever get.