2 comments/ 23903 views/ 1 favorites Torturous Boots By: Fetish114 A story about perverted revenge Pete wasn't your average 19 year old boy. Unlike hanging out with guys and chasing girls Pete enjoyed dressing up in women's high heel boots and wearing sexy feminine leather. He was very much into the whole fetish S&M scene and enjoyed purvey nights at domination clubs and fetish balls. Pete lived with an old lady called Sally who gave him not only a large room with low rent but also allowed him to do what he wanted around the house, which meant brining home perverted male slaves to worship his high heeled boots. It was a Saturday afternoon and instead of preparing to go to a fetish club and have fun with some pervert's at a fetish club Pete was at a funereal. Sally was attacked by a local gang of thugs for her handbag and as she fell she hit her head and died before the ambulance came. Pete was devastated. He lived with Sally for 3 years and loved her like a grandmother. Standing in a black suit and flat male shoes which he hated Pete knew of the gang that attacked Sally and was bent on making them suffer for their crime because the police had no evidence that it was them and their was no eye witnesses. Pete knew it was them and was already planning to extracting revenge on each of them one by one. There were five of them all together and they were all in their early twenties. As Pete remained by the grave and some of the people began to leave then a male cop called Bradley who was well known in the area approached him. Bradley was in his early forties and had been assigned to intestate the murder. "I understand you are grieving right now Pete and I don't want you to do anything stupid and let us handle it," he said. Pete simply ignored his words and stared at the casket, "Look if you hear anything let me know," said Bradley as he slipped his card into Pete's pocket and left. Pete got home and already had plans for the gang members, he had female friends he could use to lure them and there was an empty factory not far from his house where he could take them. Three nights passed and one of the gang members called James was in a bar drinking, he was a 26 year old whom never worked and made money by dealing drugs, he had brown hair and always wore his blue jean-jacket. A hot woman approached him and they began chatting. James really enjoyed the attention he was getting from this woman but didn't realise that his drink was spiked by her as they spoke. The lady offered James a night at her place and he excitedly accepted. They got into her car and James suddenly felt light-headed and within seconds of driving off he passed out. James woke up in an empty factory tied to a chair, he realised that his blue jean jacket was missing but most importantly his trousers and under pants were removed. James was left with just his white t-shirt and was shocked that his penis was exposed. Then the door at the end of the warehouse opened and Pete appeared! He was wearing a black leather tight fitted dress with long black shoulder length gloves, a tight fitted corset and a luscious pair of black leather thigh high boots with 4 and half inch stiletto heels!! Pete was leathered up in his element and slowly began seductively walking toward James. Pete walked like a pro, he strutted in his high heels like a woman on the catwalk and the sound of his clicking heels filled the warehouse. James didn't know what to expect, it was the first time in his life he was a boy wearing such leather and high heel boots! Pete continued to strut and stood before James, "Who the fuck are you?" said James. Pete didn't say anything and instead licked the leather forefinger finger of his right hand slowly and rubbed against James cheek to anger him. James was furious at that action, "You fucking faggot what the fuck are you doing!" he said aggressively. Pete gave a little sissy giggle then stood over James and licked the entire leather palm and rubbed it against James cheek "Hmmm, wet leather!" he said then began to repeat his action. James was livid but helpless and Pete soaked his leather gloved palm with the spit from his tongue and continually wiped it across James's face. Pete really got into his actions and started sucking each of his leather fingers and rubbing the finger on James's cheeks one after the other and after doing all four of his leathered fingers he resorted back to his palm. After repeating his actions enough times Pete stood off James, "So much aggression?" he said, "I think we need to make you a little bit horny don't you?" Pete placed his sexy booted foot on James's penis and began to rub it whilst standing on one foot, "There you go, my soft leather boot against your penis, how does it feel?" "Fucking stop that!" yelled James but Pete slowly caressed the penis with his booted foot and slowly James began to get hard. "Ahh you like that!" said Pete as James got fully hard from the boot caressing, "Hmmm someone likes my boots!!" "Stop!" begged James whom couldn't help but moan in pleasure as well as anger. He was not gay and was furious at what Pete was doing to him but Pete's boots were women's boots, sexy stiletto's pointy-toes and made of tight fitting soft black leather so he could not help but feel aroused as they caressed his penis. "No, look how horny my boots are making you!" said Pete as he continued to caress with his boot, "Look your perfectly hard now!" "Fucking let me go!" yelled James. Pete kept giggling like a little spoilt girl as his booted foot did all the work but was now ready for the next step and stopped. He then pulled up a chair so he could sit directly opposite James. With a girlish grin Pete placed both his booted feet onto James face so they were pressed up against his cheeks, "Sexy aren't they?" James did not respond, "I bought them from a shop that specializes in kinky boots, the owner is an old perverted man who always loves to zip them up for me and give them a good feel while I stand and pose in the mirror, then when no-one's looking he gives them little kisses which turns me on!' Pete said then slowly began using his boots to caress James's face, "Hmmm, how does that feel? Hmm? My sexy leather boots on against your skin? You like that?" "Stop you sick fuck!" Pete giggled and continued. The sound of leather sounded in James's ears as Pete's high heel boots stroked his face, he was angry and horny and could not free himself. Pete placed his right boot closer to James's mouth. "Ohh, now lick them!" Pete demanded but James refused. Pete took his left booted leg away from James's face and placed the high heel stiletto against his balls and pressed hard. James was in pain. "I said lick them!" Pete said forcefully and because of the pain the stiletto heel was causing James, he slowly turned his head so Pete's leather boot was against his mouth and stuck out his tongue and soon as it made contact with Pete's boot Pete let out and incredible moan in pleasure, "Ohh, lick it! Lick my boot!!" he said and pressed his stiletto heel hard so James would. James began lapping Pete's booted foot and Pete was in sheer ecstasy. "Ohh I can feel that tongue against the leather! Lick it! Lick my boot!" James's tongue slurped against the soft black leather or Pete's women's boot and run up and down the side of the foot and pointy bootip! Pete then placed his long stiletto heel against James's mouth, "Oh suck the heel! Suck my long stiletto heel!" he demanded and James opened his mouth and Pete drove his high heel into it and James started sucking it. After a minute of sucking on Pete's stiletto James had no idea that the worst was yet to come. "My sexy boots have made you so horny and now your gona have two instead of one!" Pete said as he withdrew his long sexy heel from James's mouth and now placed both his booted feet on James's penis so it was sandwiched between his boots. James was stunned as Pete now began to slowly began to give him a boot job! James continued to moan in anger and pleasure, he could not help it, Pete's sexy leather boots made his cock throb and was being jerked off by a pair of women's high heel boots worn by a guy! "Yes, enjoy the soft black leather," said Pete as his booted feet slid up and down against James's cock. "Look how hard my boots have made you!" Pete was an expert at giving boot jobs! He always gave them to the perverted men at fetish clubs and knew exactly when to slow down the jerk hard again! "I want you to cum on my boots!!!" he said just when James was getting close to ejaculating. Pete's booted feet rubbed hard and fast and James exploded a large dose of white cum all over his black leather boots. Pete was excited as his boots were now soaked in white cum. James was relieved that he had cum but angry that it was Pete and not a woman wearing the boots and jerking him off. "Why do you wear women's boots?" James asked. "Why is not your concern right now but I'll tell you later," said Pete who sat forward. "Wearing women's high heel boots may be strange to you and many others but before I go into that I want you experience just how twisted I really am." Pete dipped his first two fingers into the white cum on one of his boots until he had a decent amount and then leaned forward toward James and slowly wiped the cum on his left eye. "What the fuck is wrong with you!" yelled James with his eye soaked in his own cum Pete giggled like a girl and dipped the same fingers and scooped more white cum form his leather boots and leaned forward again and rubbed it on James's right eye, "There you go, your own cum," Pete said and he wiped the cum in James's right eye. James was fuming and tried desperately to free himself but to no avail, Pete on the other hand scooped all the remaining cum from his boot and wiped down James's nose. With no cum left Pete was ready to move on, he sat back and pulled up his leather dress and pulled out his own cock, he held it with his leather gloved hands and began jerking himself off. He was hard within seconds and sat back in front of James Jerking himself off. The feeling of his soft leather gloved fingers against his own cock was wonderful. After a couple of minutes he was close to ejaculating so he leaned forward off his chair so he could cum on his own boots and within seconds of doing so he exploded all his white cum over his black high heeled boots! Quickly sitting back up so the cum wouldn't spill onto the ground Pete tucked himself back in and had more cum to play with. Dipping his fingers into his own cum Pete scooped a large amount and leaned forward toward James again, to James this was going to be ten times worse then his own cum. Pete slowly began wiping his own cum on James lips! James was livid but could not do anything as his lips were dripping with Pete's cum. Pete really enjoyed massaging his cum all over James lips! "Yes how do you like cum lipstick?" he said as wiped. Pete then scooped the remaining cum from his boots and wiped a bit on each of James earlobes. "It's almost like you are wearing my cum as lipstick and earrings!" said Pete with a girlish giggle. James was in hell, he was made to lick woman's boots worn by a guy, he was jerked off with the boots by the guy, his own cum was wiped in both his eyes and on his nose while the guys cum was splattered over his lips and earlobes! Pete stood up and admired his work, James's face was a mess but Pete was still nowhere near finished. He strutted behind James and picked up a syringe. Walked back around to face James and showed him the syringe. "What the fuck is that?" Pete slowly licked the needle of the syringe, "Oh just a little something to make you really weak and unable to move properly," Pete replied. "Where did you get it from?" "With a bit of money you can get anything you want." Pete then ejected the substance into James's arm and within minutes James was feeling the effects of the injection. Pete and pushed his chair forward so James fell off it and unbound him. James was free for the first time but was unable to get up. Pete stood over him in his sexy stiletto heeled boots and ordered him to lick his boots again. "If you don't want anymore pain I suggest you lick my fucking boots!" said Pete and James helpless lowered himself onto his chest and began lapping up the pointy toe-tips Pete's boots. "Ohh that's it, lick my pointy tips!" Pete said the drove the entire pointy tip into James's mouth, "Yes suck my boot! Suck it!" James was sucking on one of the pointy toe bootips of Pete's boot and when Pete got board he stuck the other tip into James's mouth. Slowly James worked his way to the instep and around the sides of Pete's boots, his tongue massaged the leather and Pete was so turned on that he pulled out his cock from under his leather dress again and began jerking himself off yet again. "Ohh your tongue is caressing my boots! I can feel it!" Pete said as he jerked himself and James's then licked his long stiletto heels before sucking on each one. Pete was in ecstasy and James's worked his boots slowly but surely, he slurped the ankles and worked his way up Pete's leather booted calves and really lapped at them. James's had no choice, he would have rather licked Pete's boots then be hurt or cummed on again. But he was in for another shock Pete was too horny and knocked James onto the ground so he was lying on his side, Pete was ready to cum again and sat on James and was ready to jerk off on him. Pete aimed at his left ear and ejaculated another host of cum into James's ear. Pete let of a moan of pleasure as his cum sank into James's ear and James was angered but to weak to do anything. Pete remained sitting on James watching his cum sink into the hole of James's left ear, he was admiring what he had done. After a couple of minutes he got up and walked over to one of the corners where there was a cane and returned. He then hit James on the rear to remind him that he was not yet finished and ordered James to get on all fours. James refused but after a few whacks he obeyed. Pete then got on James like a horse and demanded that he rode him around the empty warehouse. James slowly moved but Pete was enjoying himself. "Giddy up horsey!" he kept saying and occasionally used the cane. James was helpless and Pete raised his legs from the side forward so they were in James's face, "Lick my boots while I ride you horsey!" Pete said and James responded. Walking around the warehouse James began licking Pete's boots again and Pete started getting horny yet again to a point where he pulled out his penis again and began jerking himself off again. The ride went on for long and it was taking Pete longer to reach the ejaculation point but with his boots being lapped again by James as he rode him like horse ensured that he would cum again. Once Pete had finally reached that point he withdrew his legs so they were by James's sides again ejaculated on the back of James's neck, even though there wasn't much cum it was still enough to run across the neck. Pete was spent, he had cum three times and had enough. He got off James and went to get another syringe, this one was to make James unconscious. He injected James and minutes later James was out cold. Pete had done so much to James and enjoyed every second of it, the other gang members were next on his list and Pete was ready to do more perverted things to them as revenge too. (to be continued) Torturous Boots Ch. 02 Pete had returned home and took off his leather attire, he felt wonderful and horny again, after all the perverted things he did to a helpless James he couldn't help but feel hard again after Cumming three times. Even though he was tired he was thinking of the next gang member responsible for Sally's death and what he planned on doing to him. His contacts made sure that James was dropped near his home so when he woke up he would not know where everything took place. The next day James stayed home in his flat and was not keen on telling the other members what Pete had done to him, Pete never gave him any indication that what he did was because of Sally so James just thought he was simply targeted. The weekend came and while Pete had spent the next two days plotting on getting the next gang member to the warehouse he was also eager to go to a Fetish Club and have some fun. Pete got geared up in leather again and wore a leather coat that reached his thighs exposing his sexy thigh high boots. A couple of female fetish clubbers picked him up and they headed off. Once they got to the street where the club was they parked up and headed down the street. Strutting away and their heels clicking on the pavement Pete heard his name being called by a familiar voice, looking over to his right Pete saw Bradley the cop on his own approaching him. As Bradley approached him Pete instantly noticed that Bradley had noticed his sexy high heeled woman's boots and gave him the same look that a man would give him with a boots fetish! "Err Pete I like your boots!" said Bradley staring at them. Pete placed one leg out and stood like a woman, he knew when he had his prey and planned on seducing it even if the man was a cop; Pete didn't care and loved using his boots as weapons against men with a boots fetish! "Really, they are really sexy aren't they?" he said teasingly rocking his foot on the stiletto heel. "I didn't know that you like to wear women's boots," he said, "I mean look at the stiletto heels!" "I love stiletto's they make me feel really sexy!" Pete said whom then started to strut toward Bradley then slowly around him, clearly seducing him. "Well they are dame sexy boots! And I think you pull it off well," Bradley said admiring Pete's boots. "You think so?" said Pete teasingly and balancing one of his heels, he was clearly flirting with the cop. "Yes!! I really like them on you; you pull it off better then a lot of women!" "Hmm, thank you for the complement; shall I give you a little twirl?" Pete suggested and Bradley seemed very eager to see. Pete did a little 360 degree twirl and gave a girlish giggle as he twirled and when he looked at Bradley he noticed that he had a huge Bonner. "Oh you must really like what you see Mr police officer!" said Pete with a giggle. Bradley was embarrassed that he had a Bonner but Pete was reassuring, "Look Mr Police officer don't be ashamed of being turned on by me, so many straight men are, you see this Fuck-Me Boots are so dame sexy that any straight man like yourself would want to worship them even if worn by a guy like me, they can make any man horny so you are no exception. You have a boots fetish and like what you see! So maybe sometime in the near future we can meet up and have fun!" Bradley seemed pleased and nodded but still tried covering his hard-on with his hands but was helpless when Pete walked up to him and started rubbing his booted foot up his leg, "Do you like that hmm?" said Pete seductively as he continued to tease Bradley who gave in to his lust and removed his hands exposing his hard on there in the street. Pete slowly moved his booted leg all they way up Bradley's leg until he was completely standing on one leg and his other booted foot was pressing against Bradley's hard on, "Oh look how turned on you are!" Pete said excitedly "My boots have made you really hard!" "I just wanted to give you an update on Sally, we haven't found the muggers yet but we have a few leads," Bradley said. He was worried people in the street would see what Pete was doing to him so he backed away even though he didn't want to. "Ok," said Pete still rocking one of his booted feel on its heel seducing Bradley who was now keen to leave. "Keep me posted!" Bradley left and couldn't get his hard on to go down, the sight of Pete in his sexy high heel boots really did it for him and was hoping that Pete meant what he said in meeting up. Two days had passed and Pete had all his plans for the next gang member. This time is was a guy called Marco who was a skinny blonde 19 year old. Pete was planning on employing the same tactic with the attractive woman he knew and waited and watched Marco until the time was right. Marco went into a snooker club where they had a bar and Pete set the woman onto him and it didn't take long for her to spike his drink and get him out of the club. When they got to the car Marco passed out and Pete moved in. Marco awoke in the same factory as James only he was tied to the floor by his hands and feet facing upward. He was complete stripped of his clothes and next to him was a plastic funnel. Pete appeared wearing the same leather outfit he wore when he tormented James, Black leather dress, corset, long gloves and his thigh high leather boots with long stiletto heels! Pete started to strut toward Marco whom couldn't see Pete clearly because of how he was tied to the floor; however the sound of Pete sexy long stiletto heels made that sexy clicking sound that high heels do. James thought it was the woman whom had a drink with him at the club and felt excited but he was stunned when Pete stood over him in his luscious leather gear. "You heard the clicking sound of my high heels and I bet you got excited! Sorry to disappoint you." said Pete with a girlish giggle. "Who the fuck are you and where are all my clothes?" said Marco. "Oh you'll not be needing them right now!" Pete climbed on top of Marco and spread his legs so he was sitting on him and looked down at him. It was just like the scene in one his favourite movies Batman Returns, he was Catwoman and Marco was the helpless Batman! "Hmmm, What a turn on!! This is just like a scene from Batman! I'm Catwoman but I won't be licking your ugly face!" "Get the fuck off me faggot!" "Right now you are telling me later you will be begging me!" said Pete and Marco spat on his face. Pete grinned and sat up. The spit from Marco hit him over the mouth so he slowly opened his mouth and with his tongue he slowly began licking his spit soaked lips and let off a moan in pleasure as he did it. "You're fucking sick!" said Marco as Pete cleaned his own mouth with his tongue. Getting up Pete stood over Marco and raised one of his booted legs and with the tip of his boot started rubbing Marco's chin, "Oh do you like my sexy boots?" "Stop that!" Pete was already starting to feel horny as the pointy tip of his high heel boot caressed Marco's chin, "I know you like my boots," said Pete and moved the pointy boot-tip onto Marco's lips, "there how does the leather taste?" Marco was furious and began trying to free himself but to no avail, he really did have a boots fetish and loved the sight of a sexy woman in them but Pete was bending the boundaries because he was wearing the kind of women's boots that instantly makes Marco rock hard but he was not a woman. Marco was cursing himself because even though it was Pete in those luscious thigh high leather boots a small part of him was turned on. "Who the fuck do you think you are you faggot! Wearing a leather dress and women's boots! You look like a freak!" said Marco with anger. Pete was annoyed at Marco's comment and withdrew his booted foot from Marco's face then kicked him sternly in the balls. Marco was in immense pain and Pete began giggling like a girl again. "Look you sick peace of shit let me fucking free," said Marco in pain. "I don't think you are in a position to make demands," said Pete who slowly placed the sole of his booted foot on Marco's penis and slowly start rubbing it. "There you go honey-bunny, yesssss, lets get you horny for me!" he said as he rubbed. Marco was furious as his cock began to grow rock hard, "Stop that!" "Your head is telling you no but your dick is screaming yes!" said Pete who continued to rub. "I know you like high heel boots! I can tell you have a boots fetish!" "The other guy I tormented was turned on by my boots but this guy truly loves them, I can tell when he looks at them but he obviously likes women in high heel boots and not guys!" Pete said to himself. Marco became just as aggressive as James but he too was strapped down so tightly he could not break free. "Yeah, you like that!" said Pete as he placed his stiletto heel onto Marco's rock hard penis and caressed it. "You love my high heel stilettos!" "Get the fuck off me!" "Why? Look how hard my stiletto heel has made you, your throbbing!" said Pete who was in ecstasy again. Pete stepped on Marco's hard cock again and began caressing in circles savouring the torture. "Round and round my booty goes and where it stops on you will know," said Pete teasingly as he continued to caress Marco with the sole of his boot. Marco was enduring so much pleasure but was angered at whom was giving him this pleasure, Pete was right and he knew it Marco loved his boots but hated the fact that he was wearing them. After so much resistance Marco could not contain himself anymore and exploded with cum all over the pointed tip of Pete's boot. He was relieved that he ejaculated but furious that it was Pete that made him with his high heel boot. "Ah how was that for you?" Pete asked but Marco did not answer. Pete then placed his other foot on Marco's balls and placed his come soaked booted foot over his face. "You will now lick every drop of your cum from my boot!" he said and stepped on Marco's balls to show him he was serious. Marco tried resisting but gave in fairly easy and slowly his tongue made contact with his cum on Pete's boot. "Yeah that's it taste your cum, lick it slowly off my boot!" said Pete. Slowly and surely he licked all of his own white cum off Pete's boot and Pete was ready to continue. He stood over Marco and looked down at him grinning. He then reached under his leather dress and pulled out his penis. "What the fuck are you gona to do!" Marco said. "Oh a few things, lets start with giving you a bath first!" Pete began pissing on Marco's face which infuriated him! Pete loved it and his aim was perfect as he soaked Marco's furious face with his urine. But Marco was in for much worse. Pete pulled up the skirt section of his black leather dress and pulled out his penis. "You sick fuck!" yelled Marco because he knew what Pete was going to do. "Don't fucking do it!" he yelled. Pete opened his mouth and slowly licked his top lip like a woman again and began stroking his penis with his leather gloved hand. His other hand he caressed himself and sucked on his index finger as he pleasured himself. Pete really got into himself and jerked himself off until he was ready to cum. "Are you ready because here I cum!" he said and he began shooting spits of white cum and aimed perfectly again as his cum landed on Marco's furious face! Marco was yelling in disgust as Pete's cum splattered on his face and Pete whom was still licking his top lip relentlessly made sure he squeezed every drop of cum from his penis onto Marco. Once Pete had finished he stopped licking his lips and looked down at Marco, he had just urinated on his face then ejaculated but like James was to discover the torment was far from over! Pete stepped over Marco and picked up the funnel from the floor and walked back over to Marco only this time he got down to his knees behind his head. "Why are you doing this you sick son of a bitch!" "Maybe you will realize why later!" said Pete who then placed the tip of the funnel into Marco's mouth. Marco was helpless and now had a funnel down his throat; Pete on his knee's placed Marco's head between them firmly so he couldn't move it. "Thirsty Honey-Bunny? Let's fix you right up!" Pete placed his penis over the top of the funnel and began urinating again! This time his urine went directly down Marco's throat so he was drinking Pete's urine! Marco couldn't move his head and was forced to swallow Pete's piss and not a bit of was wasted because of the funnel. Pete however wasn't finished and instantly became horny again so he started jerking himself off yet again. Wasting no time Pete caressed his penis with soft leather gloved hand and Marco knew what was coming. Pete unloaded another load of cum directly into the funnel which oozed down into Marco's throat! Marco was disgusted but could not do anything; he was being punished and now had not only had Pete's urine down his throat but now his cum. Pete got up and removed the funnel from Marco's mouth and remarkably Marco was too distraught to even say anything, he was just moaning in disgust. Pete got up onto his high heeled feet and walked over to Marco, spread his booted legs over him and sat on him again like Catwoman and watched him with a smile. Marco was tormented beyond return and Pete waited to land his final blow. After re-charging Pete climbed over Marco and was preparing to jerk off on his face for the last time only this time the pointy boot-tips of Pete's boots made contact with Marco's body so while Pete Jerked himself off he caressed Marco's body with his pointy toe fronts. Marco was turned on with what Pete's boots were doing to him and was unable to contain himself from getting hard. "Yeah get horny for me again! Look at what my boots does to you!" said Pete as he looked back while jerking himself off. Pete continued to please himself and Marco and his third jerking off session didn't take as long as he thought because of Marco's arousal he exploded the last of his cum onto Marco's face again and watched it drip down his mouth, chin and cheek. Pete was done and used the same method to end the session as he did with James but had plans for the remaining three members of the gang! To be continued... Torturous Boots Ch. 03 Pete was extremely satisfied with what he had done to both James and Marco and he knew neither of them would dare tell any of the other gang members what he put them through out of pride. Neither would risk the humiliation. The next day Pete was all dressed in his leather and boots and enjoyed time at home chatting online to friends and perverts whom he'd send pictures of himself all heeled and leathered up to please themselves. His phone rung so he got up to answer it and it was Bradley the police officer. Bradley really didn't have anything to report on Sally's murderers and Pete knew the real reason why he called. "So you've called me to tell me you've found nothing?" said Pete strutting around his wooden floor with the phone in his hand. "Well I was just keeping you updated" Bradley replied. "Or where you thinking about the other night you saw me in my high heel boots?" Bradley paused, "Yeah I know that's the reason why you called! What's the matter police officer? I bet you're really hard right now thinking of me in those thigh high boots aren't you?" Bradley still couldn't reply. "Listen!" said Pete who pointed the phone downward then started walking around. "Can you hear my stiletto heels?" "Yes!" said Bradley. "I'm wearing those boots now! Are you horny?" "Yes!" said Bradley. "Good. I love it when a man admits that I turn him on with my boots and doesn't live in denial!" "I would love to see you!" said Bradley. "But aren't you married with a son nearly my age?" "Yes but I don't care! I want to see you in those boots again!" "Then come over to my house tonight at 8pm and if you do as you're told then maybe we can play!" Pete had no plans yet for the third member of the gang so spending time with a married cop whom was a boot fetishist was something he was looking forward to. Bradley appeared at Pete's door at 8pm on the dot and Pete was fully leathered up in his dress, corset, long gloves and thigh high boots. Bradley's eyes widened with lust at the sight of Pete. "Come in" said Pete and Bradley didn't hesitate. Bradley was dressed as if he was on duty, his badge was visible on his belt and he had his gun. "Get down onto your knee's!" Pete ordered and Bradley instantly responded. "Hmm, looks like I'm in charge tonight Mr Officer!" Pete began strutting around and the sound of his high heel stilettos sounded, just the sight of him in his boots was enough to make Bradley hard. Bradley loved the boots, they were so feminine yet Pete pulled the look off perfectly. Pete seductively walked up to Bradley and removed his badge from his belt and held it up. Bradley watched as Pete read his badge number and smiled. Pete then slowly stuck out his tongue and gave the shinny badge a nice long lick whilst still looking at Bradley. He then began licking the badge continually and made pleasurable moaning sounds as his tongue slivered against it. Bradley was so turned on as he watched this leathered up sissy boy in stiletto heeled boots lapping up his badge. Pete licked the badge like it was an ice cream and finished off with a soft kiss then pressed the wet badge on Bradley's cheek and wiped it. Bradley was so turned he was speechless. Pete then placed one of his leather fingers to his mouth and slowly licked it then rubbed his wet finger slowly down Bradley's nose. Pete then pulled up a chair and sat down opposite him. Pete was higher up because Bradley was on his knees so Bradley knew his place. "Take out your gun and point it up to my face!" said Pete and Bradley pulled out his gun, made sure it was on safety and pointed it up at Pete's face. Pete slowly licked his top lip then began licking the tip of the gun. After a few small licks Pete really began licking the gun as Bradley held it and then sucked on it while caressing himself. Pete continued to lash his tongue against the gun, he was in a licking frenzy and moaned and moaned in pleasure as he lapped the gun. Bradley was managing to contain himself but the sight of Pete doing what he was wasn't easy, Pete was wearing the high heel boots Bradley was so desperate to worship so anything Pete did whilst wearing them was a turn on. Pete had his eyes closed the whole time but when he opened them he looked directly at Bradley and with the tip of his tongue he began teasing him by giving the tip of the gun little licks. Rapidly Pete licked the tip of the gun and finished with a long stroke before licking his top lip again. "Hmm, that was yummy!" Pete said finishing his licking frenzy. "You want my booted legs don't you Mr Officer?" he then said and placed the tip of one of his booted against Bradley's rock hard cock and unlike James and Marco Bradley showed much application to this action. "I love your boots! I want to worship you!" said Bradley. "Ok then but you will have to obey my every command and if you fail then this session is over!" Bradley smiled with approval and Pete began stroking his boots teasingly and moved his tongue over his top lip again seductively. "How much do you like my boots?" "Very much!" "What would you like to do to them?" "I want to lick every inch of them! I want to suck those fucking heels and cum all over your boots!!" said Bradley. Pete licked his top lip for a few seconds. "Hmm I bet you want to do all those things but first I want you to rub your face on my boots but you are not allowed to kiss or lick them until I say so." Bradley crawled up to Pete and pressed his face up against his thigh high leather boots and let of a moan in pleasure. The soft black leather felt wonderful against his skin and he was in heaven! But he was fighting within himself to kiss the boots especially when he pressed his lips up against them. He continued to rub his face against Pete's boots and his cock was throbbing. Pete sat down on a chair and with Bradley remaining on his knees he began rubbing Bradley's throbbing cock with the tip of his boot. Bradley was in ecstasy as Pete teased him. "You like that don't you?" said Pete. "Oh yeah!" said Bradley. Pete slowly moved his booted foot up to Bradley's face and rubbed the boot-tip under his chin, Bradley was dying for his tongue to make contact with the boot. "You're my little play-thing, my pet should I say," said Pete. "Yes, I'll be anything you want me to be!" said Bradley desperately. Pete began to caress Bradley's face with his booted foot and Bradley was so turned on he began to touch himself with one hand while his other hand stroked Pete's soft leather boot. "Look at you, married with a son and instead of being at home you are here with me being aroused, aroused by a guy in high heel boots!" Bradley didn't care he was enjoying every second of Pete's sexy leather boot pressing against his face and the feeling of caressing the boot with his hand. "You want to lick my boot so desperately don't you?" said Pete and Bradley nodded. "Well let's kick it up a notch!" Using his other booted leg Pete began rubbing Bradley's hard cock with not only the pointy boot-tip but the instep as well so both his stiletto-booted feet were at work. Bradley now used both his hands to caress Pete's boots and moaned in pleasure. Both of them were turned on and Pete ordered Bradley to kiss his boots! Bradley pressed his lips against the soft black leather and they smacked off Pete's boots, Bradley showered the foot part of Pete's boot that was near his face and the bottom of the knee on the other that caressed his penis. Bradley was in heaven and kissed the boots with such passion it was as if he was making out with a hot woman. "Oh yeah, kiss my boots Mr Officer!" Pete said licking his lips. He really used his boot and worked Bradley's hard penis which was throbbing. "Ok Mr Officer now lick my boots!" Pete demanded. Bradley's tongue emerged from his mouth as quickly as it could and met with one of Pete's boots. This was the moment Bradley was waiting for, the moment his tongue made contact with the soft black leather if felt heavenly! The leather was so soft and smooth that Bradley's tongue glided over it leaving trails of saliva. Bradley started from the pointy boot tip and really enjoyed pressing his tongue on it; he lapped it passionately and worked his way up Pete's booted foot, tasting the sides and instep. Pete began sucking on his leather index finger and caressed Bradley's cock using his other boot as Bradley continued licking. Holding Pete's right boot up Bradley began licking the steel tip of the long stiletto heel before lapping the outside of the heel then sucking on it. Bradley closed his eyes and sucked the sexy heel relentlessly and Pete sucked on his own leather finger harder. Bradley finally managed to remove the long stiletto from his mouth and while still holding Pete's leg up he began licking the round ankle before lowering Pete's leg slightly and working his way up the from of the leg. Bradley's tongue was gibing across Pete's boot and his long slurps and worked the sides too. He bent Pete's leg and gripped the back of his leg squeezing on the leather calf and with Pete's knee in his face Bradley began kissing the knee of the leather thigh boot passionately before releasing his tongue again and lapped it. Bradley then raised Pete's leg up into the air and using his hands gripped both sides of the booted leg and began licking Pete's tight leather calf, his tongue ran up and down it and he moved up to the ankle and began sucking on it before taking in the long stiletto heel again. "Take it out!" said Pete and Bradley instantly unzipped himself and pulled out his throbbing cock and using his booted feet Pete placed it between them. Bradley let off a moan as the leather boots sandwiched his penis and Pete began slowly jerking him off with his boots. "Yeah, there you go Mr Officer! This is what you want!" said Pete rubbing away. Pete being a pro at giving boot-jobs with his high heel boots was giving Bradley the boot-job of his life, he moved his ankles perfect and ensured every inch of Bradley's cock was caressed with his boots! Bradley was in a trance and Pete expertly rubbed his high heeled feet together and Bradley exploded with a host of white cum all over Pete's soft black leather boots! "There you go Mr Officer!" said Pete as the cum ran down the pointy tip of his boots. Bradley was breathing heavily and was totally satisfied with the boot-job but did not want the session to end. "You have dirtied my boots Mr Officer and I demand that they be cleaned!" Bradley lent forward and began licking his own cum off Pete's boots! "Yes taste your cum you Pig!" said Pete with a grin as Bradley lapped at his feminine boots again. Bradley thoroughly cleaned Pete's boots of his own cum and enjoyed it. Pete licked his leather index finger and wiped Bradley's lips with it. "Would you like to taste my cum now?" Bradley nodded approvingly, "How would that feel for you?" "It would mean everything to taste your cum Pete!" Pete sat back, reached under his leather dress and pulled out his throbbing cock, he began jerking himself off and within minutes he was ready to cum. Pete leaned forward and ejaculated all over his boots like Bradley did earlier and sat back in exhaustion. Bradley stared at the white cum dripping down his thigh high boots and was desperate to taste it. "Go ahead, taste my cum," said Pete and Bradley dived toward the boots and began licking every drop of Pete's white cum that ran down his boots. Bradley was honoured to have licked Pete's cum and a grin appeared over his face when he was done. "Ok how about round two Mr Officer?" Bradley nodded and was ready to cum again so Pete got up off his chair and grabbed Bradley's police badge again and turned his back to him then got down onto the floor face downward. Pete raised his legs so they were bent at the knees and facing upward. "Now fuck my boots Mr officer!" he said and whilst remaining on his knee's Bradley placed his hard again cock between the ankle parts of Pete's boots and began thrusting back and forth. Bradley Fucked Pete's hot boots and while beg thrusted away Pete began licking the police badge again. Pete licked it in motion with Bradley's thrusts and he gave the badge long luscious licks! Both of them were in their element, Bradley was fucking the most sexiest women's boots being worn by a guy while Pete was licking the police badge like an ice cream. Not before long Bradley exploded with cum again and his white cum ran up Pete's booted legs this time. Bradley didn't hesitate in cleaning Pete's boots yet again and with long strokes of his tongue he cleaned every speck. Bradley had cum twice and now it was Pete's turn, "Lie on your back Mr Officer!" said Pete and Bradley instantly rested up on the floor. Pete stood over him then sat on his chest and began jerking himself off yet again. Before he knew it Pete was ready to cum again and aimed it at Bradley's left eye. Pete exploded and his aim was perfect, all his white cum landed in Bradley's left eye and after every drop was shot Pete remained sitting on Bradley and admiring his work. "You will remain on the floor until I tell you to move, and that will be likely when my cum has dried!" said Pete. Pete got up and left Bradley downstairs, he removed his leather outfit and put on a red top, a short leather skirt with patterned tights with some black leather high heel pumps! He came back downstairs and was ready to go out to see some of his friends, Bradley was still on the floor and his left eye was still soaked with white cum. Pete stood over him in his tights and high heel pumps. "Where do we go from here?" he asked. "I want you to be a part of my life," said Bradley. "What about your wife and son?" "My wife left a year ago and I don't care what my son thinks!" Pete smiled. "I promise I will help you find Sally's murderers also." Pete licked his top lip, "I don't need any help with that!" he said to himself for he had already done his research and the next gang member on his list was a guy called Clive whom Pete had already set the capture and torture of him in motion. Torturous Boots Ch. 04 After an eventful evening with Bradley Pete went to visit one of his female friends called Rose whom he had known for a few years now. Pete entered wearing his red top, black leather skirt and high heel pumps. Rose was one his fetish clubbing buddies so she was use to seeing him wearing women's clothes. Pete and Rose spoke about luring Clive whom hung out outside of a local office licence, the plan was that Rose was going to approach him and lure him her car and get him drugged then take him to Pete at the abandoned warehouse. Rose had lured James and her friend Kelly did Marco so it was Rose's turn again. Clive was alone outside his local off licence smoking a cigarette; he smoked away and didn't have a care in the world, even if he was responsible for Sally's death. The fact that James and Marco had not been hanging out with them recently was something that did play on his mind, when he saw them they seemed distant. Rose was dressed revealingly and approached Clive, within minutes they were off together into her car. While he strapped himself down they had a drink of whiskey and coke and Clive's cup was drugged. He passed out and Rose drove him to the warehouse. Clive awoke and found himself like James, tied to a chair with his penis hanging out from his jean zipper. Next to him was a stand that had lolly pops, two syringes and some tape. The far door opened and Pete appeared in his traditional leather gear, tight dress, long gloves, corset and his stiletto heeled thigh high boots! Clive looked stunned and couldn't believe what he was seeing, a guy wearing all this female attire. Pete strutted up toward the helpless Clive, his sexy stiletto heels clicked as every step he took. Once Pete stood over Clive he licked his top lip seductively at him. "What the fuck are you supposed to be?" Pete placed one of his booted feet onto Clive's chest, "Like my boots?" "Why the are you fucking wearing them?" said Clive referring to them being female boots. "Oh flat heel boring men's footwear doesn't do it for me! High heel women's footwear does, you see it makes me feel feminine and extremely naughty!" Clive looked at the boot on his chest, "Don't you like the pointy toe? Or the long stiletto heel?" "I think you are fucking disturbed!" said Clive, whom very much liked Pete's boots, he found them extremely sexy and they were a real turn-on, the leather looked smooth and soft, the stiletto heels were high and the toes where pointy but didn't like the whole gender-bender thing. "Again I ask who the hell are you suppose to be?" "I don't have to tell you, I'm gona show you!" said Pete who removed his foot from Clive's chest and picked up one of the lolly pops, unwrapped it and began sucking on it. After sucking on the round head of the red lolly pop Pete checked it to see if it was dripping with spit and stuck it back into his mouth. He then spread his legs over Clive and sat on him cross-legged. Pete adjusted himself by thrusting his hips forward and backwards against Clive as he sat on him; it was like a woman and man having sex on a chair. Clive became furious and began aggressively talking to Pete to get off him! He threw all kinds of threats that he will kill him! Pete didn't care he continued to thrust his hips back and forth as if he was riding a horse and removed the lolly pop from his mouth. Pete then began slowly rubbing the wet head of the lolly pop over Clive's lips then sucked on it again! Clive was so angry at Pete's actions but was helpless to stop him. "What's the matter you don't like the flavour?" said Pete as he continued to smear Clive's lips with the red lolly pop head. Clive tried moving his head away but Pete gripped his jaw with his leather gloved hand and forced Clive to face him. Pete licked the lolly pop head then smeared it over Clive's top lip; he licked it again and smeared it over his bottom lip. Clive didn't know whether to shout or cry. Pete sucked on the lolly pop for a few seconds before he removed it from his mouth again and began stroking Clive's right cheek with it before sucking it again then touching it rapidly against his ear lobe. Clive hated what was happening to him but couldn't break his bounds to get free, Pete continued to suck and lick his lolly pop and rub it on Clive's right eye and ear, and while he tortured Clive with his lolly pop he continued to slowly thrust his hips forward against him. Pete began licking the head of the lolly pop and again rubbed it against Clive's earlobe again he kept licking the head with the tip of his tongue then brush it against his earlobe which made Clive angry. Pete had realised that Clive hated his lips and earlobe being touched by the lolly pop the most! Clive then spat on Pete's face, his spit hit Pete over the mouth but he had no idea that his actions would only turn Pete on more! Pete slowly licked his lips and cleaned Clive's spit with his tongue and trusted his hips against him as he did. "Hmmm, Yummy!" said Pete. "Can I have more?" Clive just stared at him disbelievingly then spat in his face again only this time a lot of the spit hit the side of his cheek. Pete slowly licked the top of his lip that had saliva and with his fingers he wiped the saliva off his check and stuck his fingers into his mouth. Pete closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure as he sucked his spit soaked leather fingers, he thrusted his hips hard against Clive as he did so. Pete leaned over to the stand and unwrapped two more lolly pops they were both orange and he took a bit of tape and with the long thin with handles of the lolly pop he tapped the handles to each of Clive's earlobes so it looked like he was wearing long earrings! Pete gave a girlish giggled and wrapped his booted legs around the chair so he had Clive in a locked state. Pete then leaned toward Clive and licked the head of the lollypop hanging down on his left ear; Pete began giving the lolly pop constant licks before taking the whole lollypop head into his mouth and suck on it. Pete moaned in pleasure and had his eyes closed as he sucked on the lollypop head attached to Clive's left ear, while doing so he rubbed his booted legs up and down the back of the chair, we was clearly enjoying himself. Pete then pulled away from the lollypop head and gave it a few short licks before turning to the right ear. Pete repeated this action so both of Clive's lollypop earrings got the same treatment. Pete finally got up off Clive and turned around so his back was facing him, Pete then sat on Clive's lap and as he did Clive's throbbing cock was positioned between the knee and thigh part of Pete's sexy boots. Clive liked the feel of Pete's leather women's boots against his penis but hated what Pete was doing. Now Pete sat on Clive oppositely he placed one arm over his head and began moving his body against Clive so the top parts of his booted legs were giving him a boot job. Pete held onto the back of Clive's head as he moved his body, his other hand caressed himself and his red lollypop was placed back into his mouth. Pete had only given somebody a boot- job like this once before and it wasn't easy. Clive's hard cock was squeezed between Pete's knees and there was enough movement for this boot job to work. Pete moved up and against Clive whom hated was being done to him, caressing his head with the arm that was over his neck and rubbed his knees as hard together as he could. Clive couldn't help it, Pete's sensuous leather boots squeezing his throbbing cock was such a turn on! But he was fuelled with anger because it was a guy in girl boots doing this to him! Clive was ready to cum and Pete could feel it so he quickly removed the lollypop from his mouth and placed it over Clive's penis. Clive exploded all his white cum over the red lollypop head. Pete got up off Clive and opened his legs over his lap to sit on him again, now with the cum soaked lolly pop Pete forced Clive's mouth, Pete then placed his hand over Clive's jaw and forced his mouth to shut so the lolly pop head was now firmly in his mouth and with his other hand Pete gripped the white stick that held the lollypop head and rotated it in circles so the head moved all over Clive's tongue and gums thus tasting all his own cum. Clive was disgusted and tried to open his mouth to spit the lollypop out but couldn't. When Pete finally pulled the lollypop out of Clive's mouth he stood up and moved his left leg away from Clive so he could sit on his knee and as he took his seat on Clive he pulled out his throbbing cock from under his leather dress and began jerking himself off again. Pete held the lolly pop with one hand and caressed his penis with the other and within 30 seconds of jerking himself off he was ready to cum. Pete placed the red lollypop head near the tip of his penis and exploded his first batch of cum for the night all over it. Pete squeezed every drop until it was completely covered then sat up off Clive's knee, turned to face him, placed his legs over his and sat cross-legged on him like before. Pete then gripped the sides of Clive's jaw and forced his mouth open then stuck the cum soaked lollypop into his mouth the gripped the underside of his jaw and forced his mouth to close. Pete then fiddled with the white tick of the lollypop to ensure that his cum was cleaned by the inside of Clive's mouth. "There you go, taste my yummy cum!" said Pete followed with a girlish giggle. Pete kept rotating the stick of the lollypop and seductively licked his top as he did. After a while Pete removed the lollypop from Clive's mouth and it was bright red again, "Hmm, how was that? Did it taste good?" Clive was disgusted but Pete was far from finished. Pete leaned forward toward Clive's face and gave the lollypops dangling from his ears a few little licks, with the tip of his tongue he rapidly kept wiggling it over the lollypop head attached to his right ear and Clive became enraged! Pete was making loud tongue noises as he did this and was clearly doing it to anger Clive and it was working. "Hmm, you don't like that do you?" he said then began doing the same to the other ear. After playing with Clive's lollypop earrings for a bit Pete was ready to kick it up a notch! He placed the white stick of the lollypop he had just ejaculated on in his mouth and bit on the end so the lollypop was firm and the wet round ball of it was sticking out of his mouth. Pete closed his lips over the white sick and there was an only a small gap between his lips and the red lollypop head. Pete then moved close to Clive's face and placed his leather gloved hands over his cheeks as if he was going to kiss him but instead he used the lollypop in his mouth as his tongue and pressed the round ball of the lollypop against Clive's chin and with an upward head motion slurped Clive with the lollypop all the way over lips and up-to the tip of his nose! Pete now had a tongue that wasn't his. Slowly he continued that motion and began lollypop licking Clive's lips upwards and downwards with his lollypop tongue. Clive went crazy but Pete just continued this motion and thrusted his hips firmly against Clive as the red ball of the lollypop slurped him. Pete used his lollypop tongue and played with Clive's lips ensuring the top and bottom was strawberry licked! He moved up and down Clive's lips and in circles angering him. "Stop that you fucking freak!" Clive yelled as the boy in high heeled boots lollypop licked him. Pete grinned with the lollypop still in his mouth Grabbed Clive by the back of his hair and pulled his head backwards and softly lollypop licked him from his throat all they way up-to his chin and repeated that action a few times before releasing his head. Clive felt like crying as Pete continued and moved his head up and down as his lollypop tongue slurped his cheeks in an upward and downward motion. Clive struggled but was helpless as Pete using the lollypop as his tongue continued to torture him. Pete kept humming in pleasure as he did and did zigzag motions and circles on Clive's cheeks. Pete sat forward and leaned up against Clive so he was perfectly placed to torment his left ear. Pete began gently lollypop slurping the outside of Clive's ear and slowly worked the entire ear, even pressing it inside the ear hole and thrusting the lollypop in and out of his ear. Pete then began slurping the tip of Clive's nose and his left eye. Pete was in heaven and even sat up to lollypop lick Clive's forehead, he made sure his entire face was licked. Pete stood up off Clive again and removed his lollypop tongue and placed it on the stand next to the chair. "Hmm, did you like having your face licked with a lollypop?" Pete said with a girlish giggle. "You're fucking sick!" Pete licked his top lip then placed one booted foot on the seat of the chair where Clive's penis was followed by the other foot. Pete climbed up onto the chair and grabbed some loose cables that hung from the ceiling for balance. His sexy leather booted legs were pressed up against Clive's body, the thigh parts where pressed against Clive's face. "Hmm, do you like the feel of my leather boots against you?" said Pete whom began rubbing his booted legs against Clive. Pete then using his high heeled feet placed Clive's throbbing cock between his feet and began jerking him off with his boots whilst standing on the chair. Rocking back and forth Clive's cock was sandwiched between the ankle parts of Pete's boots and his rocking movement ensured that he was being jerked off. Pete had a firm grip of cables so he was well balanced and pressed the tops of his boots against Clive while his feet jerked him. This was a great boot-job and Clive moaned in both pleasure and hatred as Pete's sexy booted feet squeezed his cock. Pete would sometimes stop rocking and move one foot and press it against Clive's cock and move it in circles and rub him. Pete also enjoyed pressing the top part of his sexy thigh boots and smother Clive's face as he did this boot-job. Clive was so aroused by the feeling of Pete's boots against his penis and body that he exploded and all his cum shot out but none of touched the back of Pete's leather ankles. Pete enjoyed him and he too was ready to release so he pulled out his hard cock from under his figure hugging leather dress and with one hand holding the loose cables he used his right hand and began jerking himself off again, his smooth leather gloved hand glided over his hard cock and kept pressing his booted legs against Clive, caressing him with his boots. Pete continued to smoother Clive with his sexy booted legs and exploded another batch of cum from his hard cock onto Clive's head! Pete squeezed all his white liquid onto Clive's head and watched his soak into his hair! Because Clive's penis was between Pete's high heeled boots the whole time he too was horny again! Pete slowly turned around whilst standing on the chair and pressed the back of his booted legs onto Clive's body. Standing facing away from Clive Pete position Clive's hard cock between his booted feet again and began rocking his body back and forth thus jerking Clive off with his boots again! Pete enjoyed smothering Clive's face with the back of his booted legs as his high heeled feet jerked him off, all Clive could see was the back of Pete's black leather boots and nothing more. Clive exploded yet again and Pete ensured again that none of his cum landed on his boots. Clive moaned in relief yet again as he released his third load of sperm for the night. Pete spun on the chair and turned to face Clive again, only this time he let go of the loose cables, grabbed onto his shoulders and got down from the chair, click, click was the sound of his long sexy stilettos hitting the ground. Pete then walked over to the stand and picked up one of the syringes which had the same drug he used on James. Licking the long thin needle Pete inserted it into Clive's neck and waited for the drug to take hold. After a couple of minutes Pete could see that Clive was out of it and had no control over his actions anymore. Pete then untied Clive and pushed him off the chair, Clive fell forward and Pete pulled the chair away from him. Adjusting himself Clive in a dazed form sat on his butt and didn't even bother to try getting up or removing his lollypop earrings Pete had attached to his ears, he had no idea where he was or what was now happening. Pete then picked up the lollypop he had used as his tongue from the stand and walked up to Clive and sat down behind him. Pete moved up-close, latched onto him and wrapped his booted legs around him and locked them. This was a very intimate position, Pete was stuck to Clive from behind like glue and his legs locked. Pete then placed the end of the white stick of the lollypop into his mouth again and closed his lips over it so the round red head of the lollypop was sticking out of his mouth as his tongue yet again. Slowly Pete began lollypop lick up and down the back of Clive's neck! Pete really enjoyed this! He slowly moved his head up and down and his lollypop tongue was at work! Clive had no idea what was going on, all he could feel was the wet lollypop head against the back of his neck. Pete lollypop licked him good and moved around both sides of his neck before working the back of his ear! Pete ensured that his lollypop tongue spent a good time slurping the back of Clive's ear. Clive's head was spinning and he noticed the black leather booted legs locked around him from behind. The boots were extremely sexy and he stared at them, they were soft black leather with long zippers going all the way up them and the pointy-toes and long stiletto heels were to die for! He couldn't help but like them they were really sexy feminine boots and what he didn't realize was that they hugged the legs of a guy and not a girl! Pete lollypop licked the back of both Clive's ears and his lollypop tongue re-visited the back of Clive's neck again before he removed it from his mouth and held it. Pete then slowly drew out his real tongue and began licking the lollypop hanging down from Clive's right ear; he tasted it and even sucked on it! Now he was attached to Clive and enjoying one of his lollypop earrings. Pete licked and sucked on it until he got board and switched to the lollypop on Clive's left ear. Clive continued to stare at the booted legs locked around his body and felt turned on by them! He wanted to touch them, kiss them and even lick them! Pete however unwrapped his legs and pulled away from Clive. He stuck his lollypop back into his mouth facing outwards and crawled around Clive a cat in leather and crawled up to him. Whilst on all fours Pete used his lollypop tongue to lick Clive's face, starting with straight strokes over his mouth Pete lollypop licked up and down his cheeks before working his ears again! Clive sat there, had his face lollypop licked by a guy in leather gear and sexy women's boots and took it! Pete then stood up onto his hot heels and pulled his cock out from under his tight hugging leather dress and began jerking himself off once again. Standing over Clive Pete jerked himself hard and when he exploded his white cum landed on the head of his lollypop held over his cock yet again. Soaked in cum Pete kneeled down in-font of Clive, "Stick your tongue out!" he said and Clive drugged up obeyed. As Clive stuck his tongue out and left it hanging Pete slowly wiped his cum soaked lollypop head on it! Once every drop of cum was on Clive's tongue Pete back stood back up onto his high heels and began urinating onto Clive's face. Clive was soaked and Pete was done. Pete picked up the second syringe which would put Clive out and injected him. Once Clive was unconscious Rose was called and the two of them removed Clive from the warehouse and they drove with him in the back seat back to their area and dumped him at a quiet spot with his lollypop earrings still attached. Torturous Boots Ch. 04 Once Pete got home he got a phone call from Bradley the police officer, whom didn't have an update on the case but invited him to spend an evening at his place! (To be continued)