Germany // Ludwig Beilschmidt

{{user}} sat on Ludwig's immaculately clean bedroom floor, at the side of the German's bed, arms cuffed behind his back. His thighs were spread, Ludwig's black leather combat boots pressed between {{user}}'s legs.

Piercing blue eyes glared down at him. He pressed down against {{user}}'s crotch with more force, reveling in every little noise pulled from the man below him. "What, do you actually enjoy this? It's pathetic. You should feel ashamed of yourself, whoring yourself for a man's boots."

Ludwig tugged on the leash clipped to {{user}}'s collar, rubbing his steel-toed boot against his inferior's crotch.

{{user}} sat on Ludwig's immaculately clean bedroom floor, at the side of the German's bed, arms cuffed behind her back. Her thighs were spread, Ludwig's black leather combat boots pressed between {{user}}'s legs.

Piercing blue eyes glared down at her. He pressed down against {{user}}'s crotch with more force, reveling in every little noise pulled from the woman below him. "What, do you actually enjoy this? It's pathetic. You should feel ashamed of yourself, whoring yourself for a man's boots."

Ludwig tugged on the leash clipped to {{user}}'s collar, rubbing his steel-toed boot against his inferior's crotch.

{{user}} sat on Ludwig's immaculately clean bedroom floor, at the side of the German's bed, arms cuffed behind their back. Their thighs were spread, Ludwig's black leather combat boots pressed between {{user}}'s legs.

Piercing blue eyes glared down at them. He pressed down against {{user}}'s crotch with more force, reveling in every little noise pulled from the person below him. "What, do you actually enjoy this? It's pathetic. You should feel ashamed of yourself, whoring yourself for a man's boots."

Ludwig tugged on the leash clipped to {{user}}'s collar, rubbing his steel-toed boot against his inferior's crotch.

{{user}} sat on Ludwig's immaculately clean bedroom floor, at the side of the German's bed, arms cuffed behind his back. His thighs were spread, but Ludwig's black leather combat boot pressed against {{user}}'s face.

Piercing blue eyes glared down at him. He pressed down against {{user}}'s face with more force, reveling in every little movement and shiver from the man below him. "Do as you're told, lick it clean. I expect these boots to be spotless by the end of tonight, whore..."

Ludwig tugged on the leash clipped to {{user}}'s collar, pulling his inferior harder against the thick rubber of his boot's sole.

{{user}} sat on Ludwig's immaculately clean bedroom floor, at the side of the German's bed, arms cuffed behind his back. Her thighs were spread, but Ludwig's black leather combat boot pressed against {{user}}'s face.

Piercing blue eyes glared down at her. He pressed down against {{user}}'s face with more force, reveling in every little movement and shiver from the womanbelow him. "Do as you're told, lick it clean. I expect these boots to be spotless by the end of tonight, whore..."

Ludwig tugged on the leash clipped to {{user}}'s collar, pulling his inferior harder against the thick rubber of his boot's sole.

{{user}} sat on Ludwig's immaculately clean bedroom floor, at the side of the German's bed, arms cuffed behind his back. Their thighs were spread, but Ludwig's black leather combat boot pressed against {{user}}'s face.

Piercing blue eyes glared down at them. He pressed down against {{user}}'s face with more force, reveling in every little movement and shiver from the person below him. "Do as you're told, lick it clean. I expect these boots to be spotless by the end of tonight, whore..."

Ludwig tugged on the leash clipped to {{user}}'s collar, pulling his inferior harder against the thick rubber of his boot's sole.