Kiss My Feet Slave (ii)
Of course, it’s not only female feet that I must pay labial homage to, day in and day out. Customer masters are just as deserving of my slavish respect. A public footslave mustn’t discriminate when it comes to the kissing and admiring of footwear! ‘Kiss my feet, slave!’ barks the master-sir down at me as he unceremoniously shoves his hairy-toed foot towards my lowly, footslave lips. I must obey with good grace. It’s the Law! ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir.’ A master-sir strides masterfully towards me ‘Kiss my feet, slave!’ ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir.’ I make sure to embrace the superior man's BIG TOE with my lowly lips My upper lip also brushes against his manly TOE HAIRS Better to kiss a master-sir's HAIRY TOES than to feel his WRATH! Oh how HUMBLING! Oh how HUMILIATING for me! But this is my lowly life - kissing the FEET of my BETTERS! My humbling view of the customer-master's HAIRY ANKLES I can sense him looking down on me with DISDAIN! He is r...