Jazmine could feel that Magpie was beginning to struggle keeping the shape.  She sighed, but she did not remove her feet.  She merely changed tactics with the crop, using the end to tease her between her legs now, teasing, not really hard enough to hard, but enough to tease.  She was impressed with her, she had managed to stay in that shape for a while.  Finally she swung her boots round and took another deep breath.<br/><br/>“You did well pet, but you just let yourself down at the end there”  she said softly, her tone honeyed, conversational.  “You may kneel” she said, point to a spot in front of her with the crop.  She cross her legs, her boots hanging before the girl's face. “ I think you should honour the boots, show me how much they arouse you” she said, hitting the toe of her top boot with the end of the whip.  “I do not want a word, just do it.  Once we have concluded our business here we will retire, I have a need to explore your body and see what areas are most sensitive to my new crop.” She told her, flicking her nipples again as she waited for her to lick her boots.