Head-In-The-Wall
He’s just a bald, rusty-necked head-in-the-wall, whose ignominious job it is to kiss feet all day long. His heavy, iron neck-collar holds him in place at superior-female, ankle level.
See how the general populace of the Gynarchy queue up to use him all day – and have their feet kissed:
1. Feisty
Here we see a feisty young woman, admired by her boyfriend as she has her stylish, black leather ankleboots kissed.
Note how even her stockings are higher than the slave’s head!
Ha! Ha! Now she is even inviting her boyfriend to have his feet kissed by the lowly slave. Truly he is the footservant of everyone!
2. Poser
This redhead certainly knows how to strike a pose!
What do you mean you can’t see her pretty face? Neither can the slave! You should be concentrating, like him, on her pretty sneakers and socks!
3. Tourist
Tourists! Don’t you just love ‘em? Here we see a pretty, Chinese tourist having her picture taken standing astride the ‘head in the wall’.
He must be getting a good view of her shoes from down there! Who knows, maybe she’ll squeeze the side of his head with her socked ankles!
4. Fat
Of course, not all one’s customers are as slim as the Chinese tourist-mistress. Here we see a bright, young woman of a ‘rounder’ shape – wearing short, leggings and a rolled down hoodie top. I’m guessing she’s from the local sink estate?
Respect!
5. Business
Here we see two, young, Gynarchy businesswomen stopping by the head-in-the wall for a quick lick and a shine.
At the moment it is the white stilettos and socks that are being mouth-cleaned. But you can rest assured that the black stilettos and socks won’t be far behind!
6. Football-Head
Of course, some sporty, young women – aided and abetted by their boyfriends – just want to kick his head in!
7. And Finally…
And finally, the day just wouldn’t be the same without a nice pair of bright, yellow loafers to kiss-worship!
Note how the redhead’s long, black dress almost gets in the way of the slave’s mouth. It brushes against his forehead as he kisses her shiny, yellow shoe-toe, shielding her matt, yellow socks from his impudent gaze!
And so we must leave old rusty-neck to continue to serve feet as a head-in-the-wall.
Ha! Ha! What a loser he is!