My sissy knows worship begins at my feet. I make her drop to her knees and clean my favorite leather boots with her tongue until they shine, licking every crease and polishing the leather with her spit and obedience for her Goddess. She traces the seams, laps the mud and grime, and works her tongue into the welt as I watch, training her mouth to serve leather and owner. When the boots are spotless I make her slowly pull them off and reveal my sweaty feet. She does not hesitate. She licks, sucks, and worships my soles and toes, pressing her face into my arches and breathing in the sweat she earned.