It has been said that smart men seek out strong women. The first smart man to seek me out was at a fetish party where I and my friends were decked out in the most outrageous latex outfits. We were sipping our drinks, vibing to the beat. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a man who kept staring at my boots. Thigh high, laced up, six inch stiletto heels. We watched as he worked up the courage to approach me and when he did it was to fall to his knees and beg to lick my heels.
Perhaps he thought I would be shocked by his request. Instead, it caused an evil smile to stretch across my face. I did in the end allow him the privilege of licking my heels, but only after a night spent fetching drinks for me and my friends. After that, I never looked back!