Patheticus Minimus 3D

 The slave merchant in the makeshift slave market has two eager customers to sell to: ‘My wife and I are looking for a personal foot slavey?’ ‘Look no further, sir. I have just the slavey for you – well-trained in the care of his superiors’ feet and footwear; docile and submissive; subdued by the WHIP… Slave, kiss the gentleman’s feet and express your wish to become the foot slavey of him and his good lady wife!’ ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir… Oh pray kind gentleman sir, truly this slave would be honoured to be the footslave of you and your wife, kind sir. Sir this slave will be pleasing to you both, may he be whipped if it isn’t so, sir?’ ‘Haha, and I’ll throw in a complimentary whip, sir and madam, for you to beat him with!.. Slave, now kiss the lady’s feet!’ ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir… Oh pray, mistress madam, please let me serve at your feet, madam. I will be a good slave to you and your husband, miss, may I be beaten if it isn’t so, miss?’ The yo...

My magnificent master-sir, whip in hand, introduces me to his beautiful new fiancée and her allocated SOCK DRAWER: ‘Sock slavey, this is my fiancée’s sock drawer. Tidy all her SOCKS into neat pairs, and make sure you handle them with the same care and attention you have to show to my SOCKS!’ ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir. It will be my great honour to sort your fiancée’s socks into their pairs, master sir, and I shall indeed treat them with the same slavish reverence and respect as I do towards your socks, sir, since they are the socks of my master’s fiancée, sir, and I am just a sock slavey, sir, begging your pardon and understanding master sir, please don’t beat me master?’ ‘Kiss my fiancée’s feet, slave, and praise and bless her for leaving you with such an untidy collection of socks to sort out. Thank her profusely for giving you work to do in the form of such a lowly chore.’ ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir.’ I shuffle around on my hands and knees to face t...

Tonight, divine regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam is even more slovenly of footwear than usual. Needless to say, the more slovenly the footwear, the greater the humiliation for the poor footslave who must kiss it! Divine and superb regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam has never been one for wearing smart footwear Which makes it all the more humiliating for me when I must kiss her feet! Even her plain, grey SOCKS show a certain contempt for me! Nevertheless, her FEET and FOOTWEAR must be afforded the utmost  slavish respect by a lowly public footservant such as myself! It is not for me  to choose what my esteemed customers wear on their feet And in any case, I suspect they will often deliberately choose to wear dirty or unkempt footwear in the full knowledge it will only add  to my footslavish sense of humiliation! At the end of the day, why should my brilliant customers show any consideration or respect for my feelings? I'm just a slave ! And so, I kiss yet a...