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Dumb And Stupid Restroom Footslave

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I’m just a dumb and stupid, restroom footkisser, which means not only am I forbidden by law to speak to my betters as they have their shoes or boots kissed; I am forbidden to even think about them above their boots and socks. Indeed, my puny brain is not even capable of comprehending my betters above their socks! Kissing my betters' BOOTS and looking up at their SOCKS is all I am good for I must KISS BOOT and ADMIRE SOCK after they have performed their ablutions in the public restroom I realise that my puny brain is not worthy to think of myy betters above their SOCKS But I can study the intricacies of their SOCK STITCHING with a sense of slavish AWE and WONDERMENT! Just think, this is the BOOT and SOCK of a superior being to me... ...of a YOUNG WOMAN! No wonder I bow my humble head before them in HUMILITY and SHAME! BOOTS, SOCKS, DIRT... ...such is my LOWLY LIFE! Must silently KISS BOOT... ...and ADMIRE SOCK! BOOTS!... SOCKS!... I am a dumb, stupid SLAVE!...

Parents' Evening

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My mistress Mukta has me kiss-greet her parents’ feet whenever they enter her home. I always do so most humbly and respectfully, as befits a household slave greeting his esteemed mistress’s mother and father. Ms Mukta’s parents, and her husband, are rightly proud of her and her mastery over me, for I spend much of my lowly life kissing feet in this happy household – the feet of my betters! Kiss-greeting my mistress's mother's feet... ...with the utmost  slavish respect! My mistress's father's socked and sandalled feet shall be next... ...magnificent man that he is! meanwhile my mistress Mukta looks down upon me stony-faced... ...her WHIP demanding my obedience! Needless to say, my mistress Mukta's own feet have often been kiss-respected by my lowly, frightened lips! As have those of her superb  chain-smoking husband... ...my master Simon sir! But, for now, my menial mouth must focus on paying labial homage to the shoes of the matriarch of the family... ...as I lan...

Kissing The Matriarch's Feet

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‘Kiss my mother’s feet, slave, and kiss them very well!’ ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir. Please don’t beat me, master?’ My magnificent master-sir curtly orders me to kiss-respect his mother’s feet. I immediately and humbly obey, reverentially kissing her black leather shoe-strap whilst remaining acutely aware of the proximity of the master-sir’s WHIP to my kneeling, submissive back!  ‘Kiss my mother’s feet, slave...  ...and kiss them very well!’ My magnificent master-sir makes his wishes clear And it is always best for a slave to obey his master and to kiss feet upon his manly command I therefore lower my lips to his mother's black leather shoe-strap... ...thereby showing the utmost  slavish respect both for her SHOE and for her matriarchal BARE FOOT within it! Always better to KISS FEET than FEEL WHIP! I can smell madam's SHOE LEATHER... ...as I admire her GOLDEN SHOE BUCKLES MUST show suitable SLAVISH RESPECT for the MOTHER of my MASTER-SIR! She is, after all...

Socks Obsequiousness

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Ms Mukta, aided and abetted by her manly husband, orders me to study her SOCK whilst I am confined in the ignominious pillory: ‘Study my WHITE SOCK, slave! Tell us what you see. Can you make out the individual STITCHES in my SOCK, or are you too high and mighty to bother yourself with such banale things?’ ‘Obey my wife, dirty slave! Describe her SOCK in detail, and in the most admiring of terms!’ ‘Yes, master sir. Yes, mistress madam. Oh sirs, this slave can indeed observe the pattern in the STITCHING of the mistress’s WHITE SOCK, masters, and is most impressed by it, masters, begging your pardons and forgivenesses, sirs? Oh masters, this slave can also humbly observe the CREASES in the mistress’s SOCK, sirs. Sirs, the mistress’s WHITE SOCKS are FABULOUS, sirs, being the mistress’s SOCKS, on the mistress’s feet, sirs, and with the mistress being a GODDESS, sirs, if you will forgive this slave’s forwardness and impudence, master sir and mistress madam please don’t hurt me master...