Patheticus Minimus 3D

Goddess-mistress Ms Bina madam and her manly boyfriend often stop by me as they are out promenading on one of their regular dates so that I can give Ms Bina’s BOOTS a lick and a shine. I rather suspect her BOOTS have already been expertly polished by one of my experienced slave-colleagues as they look pretty immaculate, but I am never one to turn down ‘sloppy seconds’ when it comes to my esteemed customers’ BOOTS! Not that I could ever refuse to tongue-polish a pair of BOOTS, of course! It is Ms Bina’s partner, master Adrian sir, who spots me first: ‘Haha, look Bina honey! The footslave! Let’s use him!’ Ms Bina just giggles. She loves it when her boyfriend comes over all masterful towards slaves like me! The couple approach me: ‘Yo slavey, clean my girlfriend’s BOOTS. Get off all the dust and dirt. And DON’T look at her above the SOCKS!’ ‘Yes, master Adrian sir. At once, master Adrian sir. I obey you, sir. Please don’t beat me sir?’ Ms Bina madam continues to giggle tr...

Regular customer, beautiful goddess-mistress Ms Bina madam, frequently takes advantage of my slave tongue to have her footwear spruced up prior to her regular dates with her handsome boyfriend. During such ignominious times, Ms Bina madam likes to scrutinise my tonguework on her BOOTS very closely, often barking down helpful instructions at me: ‘Clean the laces, slave. Suck out all the dust and dirt from them!’ ‘Now tongue-polish the straps, slave, including the eyelets. And DON'T  touch the SOCKS !’ etc. etc. It is such a privilege for an old slave man like me to be of such submissive service to such a superb young woman and, by extension, to her manly boyfriend, even if Ms Bina madam views me as nothing more than her lowly BOOT POLISHER, which, effectively, is what I am!  Submissively and dutifully tongue-polishing customer-mistress Ms Bina's BOOTS prior to her hot date ‘Clean the laces, slave... ...Suck out all the dust and dirt from them!’ 'Yes, mistress Bina...

Whenever a customer master or mistress steps up onto the public shoelick chair of power above me, I must humbly and silently wait for them to settle into their seat and then grumpily bark their orders down at me. I must then obey those orders to the letter, though they are invariably the same – to lickshine their SHOES or BOOTS, whilst studying their SOCKS! A customer-mistress makes her way up onto the public shoelick chair of POWER to which I am permanently tethered... ...and then grumpily barks her orders down at me, which are to lickshine her SNEAKERS and stare at her SOCKS! She then grumpily observes my humble tonguework on her SHOES for a few moments... ...before turning her female attention to her phone She will likely say no more to me - unless it is to rebuke me for inadequate lickshining of her SNEAKERS! I make sure my experienced slave-tongue gets to work, seeking out the DIRT in every nook and cranny of her SNEAKERS... ...whilst obediently studying her SOCKS! There's not...

Some of my esteemed customers seem to deliberately wear the scuzziest  footwear when visiting me to have their feet kiss-respected, even though the rest of their attire is perfectly clean. They don't even demand a lick and a shine of their scuzzy footwear. They just want their dirty shoes to be kissed! So be it. A slave like me can have no say in his customers' footwear fastidiousness, or lack of it! She walks unashamedly towards me in her scuzzy footwear And rightly so, for I'm just a slave. Why should she be ashamed of her superior SNEAKERS and SOCKS? I prepare myself for some serious humiliation and tastes! The scuzzy SNEAKERS and SOCKS stop directly in front of me, unashamedly displaying their scuzziness! Then the RIGHT SNEAKER is silently and unceremoniously shoved onto my menial mouth Swiftly followed by the LEFT The SHOES taste SCUZZY! Not that the rest of this young woman is in any way unkempt Most men would probably describe her as a 'babe'! But my only bus...