My chastity boy became very aroused as he licked my boots while serving as my footstool, all while I subjected him to verbal humiliation. With his little cock secured in a chastity belt, he had no means of release or pleasure and could instead focus solely on serving me. I teased and tormented him, asserting my ownership over him. I then grabbed some tape to seal his mouth shut and restrained his arms behind his back with bondage. Now, he was completely immobilized and silent, perfect for use as an object—a footstool.