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Proving His Point

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In a tough part of town, two equally tough citizens of the Gynarchy - one female, one male - enjoy using and mocking me respectively out on the mean streets late at night A bright and intelligent young woman approaches me She stops to gloat over my humble head for a few moments Then, as she uses me to have her feet kiss-respected, a man appears and congratulates her on her humiliation of me The woman casually smokes her cigarette whilst the man laughs out loud at me and asks me if I don't feel shame? He laughs even louder when I humbly confirm that I do feel shame, master-sir, but that shame is fitting in a footslave sir? As the woman then deftly switches her SNEAKERED FEET in front of my face, the man points at me calling me a slave For my humble and mocked part, I continue to do what any slave must repeatedly do in the Gynarchy - I KISS FEET... ...the FEET of one of my BETTERS... ...for the amusement of my BETTERS... ...and so that they can glory over me! Better to KISS FEET than...

Sophisticated vs Ordinary

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My next customer-mistress looks extremely sophisticated in her stylish, black dress. But it is her ordinary-everyday SNEAKERS and SOCKS that I must humbly focus on!  She looks sophisticated in her little black dress as she approaches me from across the yard But as she gets closer to my confined face, it is her everyday SNEAKERS and SOCKS that I am required to focus on! The SNEAKERS and SOCKS pose arrogantly in front of me, to deliberately give me a good look at them... ...before the RIGHT SNEAKER is unceremoniously shoved onto my waiting mouth... ...followed in quick succession by the LEFT SNEAKER! This is my everyday bread and butter - respectfully kissing SNEAKERS and admiringly studying SOCKS... ...whilst their wearers largely ignore me Which is fair enough, given that they must have plenty of other, much more important, things to think about than me? The sophisticated lady does, however, glance down to inspect my lowly lipwork on her superior FOOTWEAR She says nothing - indicat...

Casual Everyday Goddess

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A casually dressed, everyday goddess uses me to have her feet kiss-respected upon exiting the public restroom. And rightly so, for that's what I'm here for! An everyday goddess casually ambles towards me, having performed her routine ablutions She stops to look down upon me with the contempt I so richly deserve as a slave... ...before casually and nonchalantly presenting her right, sneakered foot to my menial mouth for respect-kissing... ...swiftly followed by her left sneakered foot Suddenly, she breaks the silence in the otherwise deserted restroom, her piercing and authoritative female voice echoing around the bare walls 'Study the stitching in my SOCK while you're kissing my sneaker, stupid slave!' Being a 'dumb footkisser', I am forbidden to verbally respond. But, needless to say, I must obey! I diligently study the lines of STITCHING in her WHITE SOCK, observing, in particular, how the SOCK follows the contours of her shapely, feminine ankle! 'And ...

On Her Regular Commute Home

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Regular commuter Ms Mukta madam has taken to stopping by me for a quick lick and a shine of her smart office shoes on her way home from work  I am always honoured to serve regular customer Ms Mukta madam in my humble capacity as her local public footservant 'You're gonna lickshine my shoes, slavey-boy!' 'Yes, Ms Mukta madam. At once, Ms Mukta madam. It will be my privilege, mistress-madam.' She concentrates on her text messages high above me as I begin my lowly tongue-labour on her smart, office shoes... ...beneath her smart, office skirt! Not that I have any business looking up at my esteemed, regular customer above her ankles My only legitimate business is with her FOOTWEAR! The shoes taste vile , as shoes always do They say it's an acquired taste, but after years  of public shoelicking I have still not acquired it! But I have learnt not to grimace or to baulk at the bitter, leathery taste of my customers' SHOES and BOOTS! After all, whether acquired or n...

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