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Counting His Blessings

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A Gynarchy houseslave serves as a feckless footrest for his pretty mistress as she relaxes on her sofa next to her handsome husband. The slave-footrest is ‘feckless’ because he cannot resist studying his mistress’s SOCK, given its proximity to his furrowed old face. He even silently counts the number of individual visible stitches in the SOCK and then tries to calculate the likely overall number of stitches in said sock. He really is a shameless and pathetic old sockieboy-slave! The feckless piece of human, household furniture serves as a footrest for his pretty mistress Her left sneakered foot rests on the small of his bony old back He feels the weight of her SOCK! Not that the slave's mistress gives a damn. She only thinks of him as an inanimate piece of furniture! Meanwhile, the furniture's feckless face is right next to her other sneakered and socked foot... ...as it rests on the floor in front of him The pathetic old slavey is actively studying his mistress's SOCK......
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Within Their Gift

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In my humble experience, bad girls are generally  good girls, when it comes to their treatment of slaves like me. Sure, they must be shown the utmost slavish respect, and their FEET and FOOTWEAR must be suitably worshipped in a manner that reinforces their self-belief in their FEMALE POWER and STRENGTH, for such girls are never averse to utilising a WHIP on a slave! But, generally speaking, if you show them the proper respect they deserve, they will simply despise you, and not actually hurt you, though it is, of course, very much within their FEMALE GIFT to do so! You can tell from her outfit and her tattoos that she's a bad girl... ...and a smoker to boot! Her tattooed leg and SOCK tower over my humble head Her STRIPY SOCK, in particular, is AWE-INSPIRING! As is her FABULOUS BOOT! A BOOT which I must now kiss, and show the utmost slavish respect... ...if I am to avoid the sudden STING of the WALL WHIP! It is always always always better to KISS BOOT than FEEL WHIP Just ask ...
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To Be Used By All

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A bright and intelligent young woman of the Gynarchy, who is a smoker to boot, and who has apparently just witnessed my humiliation at the sneakered feet of another man who is better than me, stops to mock me and to tease me with her own sneakers and socks. She asks me how I had liked it, having to kiss another man’s feet? Didn’t I feel shame? Don’t I feel worthless and used? I humbly and respectfully reply to the pretty mistress-madam that I do indeed feel used, but that that is precisely what I’m here for – to be used by all as a footslave, begging the madam’s pardon miss? I then obsequiously and politely invite the pretty mistress-madam to use me also. She laughs at me and condescends to do so, though she warns me NOT to look at her above the SOCK – a stipulation I am only too happy to comply with, since I know I am not worthy to look at her, or at anyone for that matter, above their SOCKS!  Mockingly and sarcastically asking me how I had liked it - kissing another man's fee...
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He 'Aint Heavy, He's My Customer-Master Sir

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A slightly portly master-sir approaches me in order to use me to have his sneakered feet kiss-respected. I am powerless to prevent him from doing so, both physically and legally, since the Laws of the Gynarchy state that any freemale master-sir can use me, on account of his being, by definition, a superior man to me. I'm just a slave. This master-sir, though a complete stranger whom I have never met before, is perfectly entitled to use me I'm just a public footslave, which means just that - a slave of the general public... ...including master-sirs! He, quite rightly, looks down upon me as he shoves his sneakered foot onto my lowly lips I am equally subordinate to his SOCK! MUST show slavish respect for this stranger's SHOES and SOCKS! For they are the SHOES and SOCKS of a much better man than me! Compared to him, I'm just a weed... ...fit only to taste where he has been! I should deem it an honour  to be allowed to even touch his dirty sneaker-toes with my menial mouth...
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