Patheticus Minimus 3D

 A pretty customer-mistress, whom I don't believe I have ever encountered before, approaches me in my dirty alcove on a bright and sunny day She walks purposefully towards me As she gets closer, I am already starting to admire her SNEAKERS and SOCKS Particularly her BLACK SOCKS which appear heavily CREASED around her ANKLES! The SNEAKERS and SOCKS stop in front of me, as if to give me a good look at them I certainly avail myself of the humbling opportunity of studying the bright young woman's SOCKS in more detail! Every CREASE must be counted; every STITCH admired! She begins, unusually, by presenting my menial mouth with her LEFT SNEAKER for respect-kissing Swiftly followed by her RIGHT So I know that this superb young woman is probably left-handed? As she switches her SNEAKERED FEET again in front of my face, that's just about all  I know about her! I certainly don't know her name, and she hasn't deigned to speak to me And nor should she. My business is with her S...

Every Gynarchy household worth its salt has a basement punishment room, and my mistress Althea’s home is no exception. Here you see me kneeling in the wooden stocks of her punishment room whilst she quotes to me from the Gynarchy Scriptures: ‘The slave that displeaseth his master shall severely whippèd be!’ My mistress Althea is very religious and lives by the Gynarchy Scriptures. In this case, her displeasure was caused by my alleged failure to tongueshine her BOOTS properly. Hence, her eldest daughter, 22-year-old Ms Tanesa madam, is standing by with the aforementioned WHIP, ready to discipline my back on her mother’s command. All I can do is humbly plead for mercy to my mistress Althea madam, whose FEET, I must say, are looking resplendent in their SLIPPERS and SOCKS! Pleading for mercy in the basement punishment room at my mistress Althea's feet She listens to my pleas, but I know from bitter previous experience she is unlikely to heed them! All I can do is plead to her ...

Having served her magnificent middle-aged mother earlier in the day, I now find myself having to deal with her 22-year-old daughter, Ms Tanesa madam. Unlike her mother, Ms Tanesa likes to dress very stylishly, and she is a great fan of bright colours to match her bright and bubbly personality - especially the colour red, as evidenced by her outfit today (and, indeed, her bright red hair!) Again unlike her mother, Ms Tanesa madam tends to use me to have her stylish SHOES LICKSHINED (as opposed to merely having her FEET KISSED). So I know exactly what to do when she presents her STRAPPY, HIGH-HEELED SANDAL to my menial, municipal mouth - even though she chooses not  to interrupt her phone conversation high above me or to bark her female orders down at me (like her mother would do!). I respectfully stick out my tongue and start LICKING! A customer-lady in red approaches me - the familar garb and gait of regular customer-mistress ms Tanesa madam She refuses to interrupt her phone conve...