Ms Mukta Visits A Public Feet Slavey
On a pleasant suburban street, full of cherry blossom, a public feet slavey anxiously awaits the arrival of his next customer. He is anxious because he knows he will be completely at that person’s mercy and must therefore do his ankle-level best to be pleasing to them! As dusk begins to fall, Ms Mukta makes her way towards the public feet slavey This is her favourite time of the day to visit feetslaves, since there is still just enough light for them to be able to make out the individual STITCHES in her SOCKS! 'Kiss my foot, feet slavey!' she barks from on high, as she skillfully positions her right, sneakered foot up to his confined face 'And kiss it very well!' 'Yeth, mithtreth' , mumbles the slave through a mouthful of dirty SNEAKER-TOE! He has not had the honour of serving this arrogant customer-mistress before, but is already in love with her SOCKS! He's pathetic like that! He visually admires the SOCK in front of him, as he tastes the SNEAKER-DIRT and...