You love me in Boots, don't you slaveboy?
Strong, black leather make me feel even more powerful compared to such a lowlife creature like you are.
All you deserve in my divine presence is to crawl beneath me, worshiping my dirty soles and spiky heels with that filthy and otherwise completely worthless tongue of yours.
Pathetic, that's what you are. A mindless tool to use for my own perfection. Make them shine slaveboy!