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Goss

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Two superb and very beautiful young women are just catching up on all the local goss whilst enjoying a cigarette and standing over a public humble-head slave. They aren’t in the least bit concerned about the slave’s humiliation at their feet. And nor should they be - he’s just a slave! Catching up on all the gossip... ...whilst enjoying their cigarettes The public humble-head slave's humiliation and discomfort at their feet is no concern of theirs! And rightly so, for he's just a slave! Oh how humbling, oh how humiliating for him... ...to have his stupid head sandwiched in between one of the girls' boots... ...whilst he must stare at the other girl's sneakers and socks! Haha, what a boots, sneakers and socks LOSER! Every individual stitch in these girls' SOCKS is worth more than him! For they are the SOCKS of beautiful young women! And smokers, to boot! Note the total lack of concern on their faces for the slave languishing beneath their cigarette ash... ...and conf...

One False Move

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In the Gynarchy of Barbaria, some women employ burly overseers to monitor their slaves, leaving them free to get on with their busy lives in the sure and certain knowledge that their slave will be kept compliant at their feet, thanks to the overseer's skill and dexterity with the WHIP! Here we see one such burly overseer-sir ensuring that the slave remains perfectly still whilst serving as a bootrest for his pretty mistress. The slave knows only too well that one false move of his humble head will inevitably lead to the biting, stinging CRACK of the overseer’s WHIP across his bare back! Nervously serving as a booted-foot rest for his pretty mistress beneath the unrelenting gaze of the burly overseer The slave must surely feel the weight of his mistress's BOOT... ...pressing down upon his humble head... ...and thereby forcing him to look down at her other BOOT? I expect he feels the weight of her SOCK also? But the thing most  preying upon his menial mind... ...must undoubtedl...

So I Was Like...

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…So I was like, no way?... …And she was, like, yeah – straight up!... …And Paul, he’s well rizz, in’ he though?... …he was like all embarrassed, an’ that… haha… …No, honestly babe!... …You’re kiddin’ me? Like I thought they were an item, though?... …No way! OMG! Delulu!... …Haha! Yeah?... …She’s so simp, innit though?... …Like, NO!... …We’re so back!... …Nah, hon, I was jus’ havin’ my feet kissed by some random ol’ unc slave, an’ that…

SHOUTER

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Some customers like to SHOUT their orders down at me, as is perfectly appropriate when giving orders to a slave: ‘YOU A DAMN SLAVE! YOU SHINE MY SHOES, SLAVE! CLEAN WITH TONGUE! YOU OBEY, DAMN SLAVE!’ Needless to say, I am not permitted to shout back: ‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, pretty mistress madam. Pray be so kind as to place your foot onto the footblock, miss, so that I may instantly obey you, madam?’ ‘NOT TALK, SLAVE! ONLY LICK!’ She nevertheless obliges me by haughtily presenting me with her loafered foot and then focuses her female attention onto her phone, whilst I focus my lowly, maleslave attention onto her SHOES and SOCKS.  Even her footsteps are LOUD as she clumps her way towards me - a harbinger of what's to come! ‘YOU A DAMN SLAVE! YOU SHINE MY SHOES, SLAVE! CLEAN WITH TONGUE! YOU OBEY, DAMN SLAVE!’ As soon as the shouty mistress-madam has placed her foot onto the footblock, I obediently lick her loafer shoe... ...whilst she turns her female attention to...

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