Patheticus Minimus 3D

The trials and tribulations of everyday footslaves. Scroll down for trials in reverse numerical order 10. New shoes; old socks! 9. Eating Humble Pie 8. I know what they're thinking! 7. Winner-Slave! 6. Nose-Sock 5. Subtle Sockslavery 4. Not so Subtle Sockslavery 3. Purple & Pink 2. Blessed are the male meek… 1. Scuzzy   10. New shoes; old socks! Regular, thirty-something, petite, Indian customer-mistress, miss Deepa, is proudly, and excitedly, showing me her new shoes on her feet! As she sits on the public shoelick-throne of power above me, she manoeuvres her shiny, new, black patent leather, slip-on, low-heeled, loafer shoes on the metal footplate in front of my face, so that I can appreciate them close-up and personal in their entirety, and from all different angles. I must admit, they do look extremely nice beneath her plain, black cotton, office trouser-hems – glistening as they are in the sunlight; I can even see my mesmerised and ugly, footslave reflect...

V is for Vagina; V is for Victory; and V is for the V-shaped upper rims at the backs of the prison-officer mistresses’ chunky, flat heeled, black leather, laced up, uniform ankleboots that allow the privileged prisoner-slave no. 7778 to catch a furtive view of their non-uniform socks inside their boots, as he transports them along the dimly lit, claustrophobic corridors of unbridled, female power inside the cramped confines of the underground, maleslave prison. It is a privilege he has earned, thanks to his good behaviour – after 20 years of solitary confinement in a narrow, windowless cell deep inside the dank and dismal, male dungeon; a single cell in which he was, like all the prisoners, further confined in a heavy set of wooden kneeling-stocks, thus keeping him completely immobilized in his lonely misery. Twenty years of enforced bondage and immobility – by way of a severe punishment! So he hadn’t exactly had much opportunity for any bad behaviour in the past 20 years! ...

A final sneaky peek into feetslaves’ humble lives!   1. A Sneaker-Slave’s Self-Assessment My chav-mistress Courtney is very clever – she makes me assess my own performance each day as her personal sneaker-servant, and requires me to suggest my own punishment for underperformance! Links to various animations below. Hit your browser’s back button to return to this page. Self-Assessment   2. The Parole Board I crawl nervously into the room and over to the four female parole-board members who are seated in a row at the long table in front of me – three guard-mistresses from another prison (so I have never met them before); and one civilian, board-member mistress, also a complete stranger to me – and therefore able to form an independent judgement on my suitability for release back into the female community as a male, public footservant. I cup and kiss the feet of each of the esteemed parole-board mistresses in turn, beneath the semi-darkness of the table at whic...