"I work for a very rich man who owns this high-rise, glitzy apartment in Miami. I come over a few times a week to tidy up and to pick up and drop off his dry cleaning. But that's not all I do for him. You see, I've been in his employ for years and he and I have this little arrangement. The way it works is that he buys me lots of expensive shoes and pantyhose and all that I have to do is wear them for him. Sounds harmless, right? Well, I am as much of a shoe slut as he is a heel boy, so I don't want to just wear all these sexy shoes and model shiny pantyhose for him. I want more." "I can't really explain it, but the minute I see all of the fancy gifts he has laid out for me to wear that day, my pussy starts to drip and throb. I never told him before we started our weekly kinky fashion shows, but I've always liked to masturbate with shoes. Ever since I was in my teens, I would hide in my nanny's closet and rub my pussy with all of her fancy footwear. So, my boss might get off seeing my legs and feet in the things that he buys me, but I get off on it, too.