Patheticus Minimus 3D

I am an ornamental footkisser in an office ladies’ restroom. My job is to silently, and respectfully kiss feet – which you might think would become boring after a while? But, as the saying goes – the devil is in the detail! And right now you can watch me kiss some hot, female feet in devilish detail: 1.   The nylon-leggy blonde She looks super-hot – in her crisp, white blouse; her above-the-knee, navy-blue, office skirt; her finest-denier, tan nylon stockings; and her chunky-heeled, navy-blue leather, round-toed, office pumps. And she knows it! As she stretches forth her leggy, right foot with its well-turned, nyloned ankle for me to kiss her on the rounded shoe-toe, I admire the thinly-nylon-veiled tattoo of a swallow just above her outer anklebone. It’s a timely reminder to me that, whilst to other men – to free men – she may be just a leggy, blonde ‘bird’ in three-inch heels, to me she must be viewed as a statuesque, blonde goddess whose feet and footwear are deserving

More glimpses of daily life in the glorious Gynarchy of Barbaria   1. Unmarked I’m pathetically proud of the fact that, in all my seven years of personal foot-bondage to my mistress Anya, I have never once been marked with the whip! That’s, in part, because my footmistress is a kindly, young, Slavonic mistress; but it’s also due to my docile and compliant nature, which pleases my masters and betters. I am, if you like, a natural slave! Of course, the threat of the whip is ever-present – on my mistress’s belt; and so I must work hard to earn my ‘unwhipped’ status: · Every morning, before my mistress and master-sir awaken, I must spend several hours lickshining all of my blonde mistress Anya’s pretty boots, shoes and sneakers – making sure they are all fit for her human foot-habitation, and not trying to second-guess her footwear choices for the day · Similarly with her hosiery – each and every pair of cotton socks, woolly tights and nylon stockings must be inspected, presse