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The Privilege Of Being Beneath Them

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This domestic slavey isn’t permitted to talk to his owners, other than to humbly acknowledge their orders, so low is he on the social scale beneath them. But, being thus beneath them, he does get the inestimable honour of having his humble head serve as a footrest for their sweaty, socked feet after they have kicked off the shoes that have been on their feet all day! You won’t hear him complaining. As we have already noted, he is forbidden to speak, other than to acknowledge his slavish obedience to his betters’ commandments! This domestic slavey is required to serve as a silent footrest for his pretty mistress... ...whilst she is gabbling away to her friend on the phone The footrest-slave couldn't be further from her thoughts right now And she certainly  doesn't care if her SOCKS are a bit SWEATY on his face! Indeed, if anything she subliminally wriggles her TOES and rubs her SOCKED FEET all over his face to extract the STINK! I'll wager he can also smell the lingering ...

Kissing Summer Socks

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Even in the height of summer, I sometimes get to KISS SOCKS. It all depends, of course, on whether the customer master or mistress has chosen to wear SOCKS with their summer SANDALS, as is their perfect right! A pretty, Asian customer-mistress click-clacks her way towards me in HIGH HEELS and SOCKS! She appears distracted by her phone, but I can only hope and pray that she barks down an order at me to kiss her SOCKS! 'You kiss my FEET, slave. Kiss me on SOCK!' My wishes have come true! I have her full, female permission to touch her superior SOCK with my unworthy mouth! BOTH SOCKS, in fact, as she soon switches her FEET in front of my face I admire the CREASES in her SOCKS, and the SCALLOPED TOPS The FEMALE SOCK feels so SMOOTH and SOFT on my lowly lips Meanwhile, the wearer of the SOCKS has turned her female attention once again to the contents of her phone... ...giving me the humbling opportunity to thoroughly  kiss her SOCKS! She subliminally switches FEET from time to time ...

Hairy vs Pedicured

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My heart always sinks somewhat when I see a master-sir approaching me from across the yard – especially if that man-sir is wearing sandals with bare feet, as I know my menial mouth will have to touch manly toe hairs! I would, if truth be told, much rather be kiss-respecting smooth, female toes. But a free master-sir is just as entitled to have his feet kissed as any woman, according to the Laws of the Gynarchy. Laws which, as a slave, I am wholly subject to! A free master-sir approaches from across the yard to exercise his right to have his feet kissed by me, a slave It's a hot, sunny day, and the master-sir is wearing sandals on bare feet I brace myself for my menial mouth to touch HAIRY TOES! I focus initially on the master-sir's BIG TOES, first on his outstretched RIGHT FOOT... ...and then on his LEFT FOOT when he deigns to switch his manly FEET in front of my face! I make sure that my lowly lips fully embrace the BIG TOE, so that the TOE HAIRS are brushing against my upp...

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