On The Throne

Just some of the lovely office ladies who regularly use me to clean their footwear in the office-basement throne room

1) Miss Paramjit

I have been licking her office shoes for nigh on 30 years now.

But whilst 50-something, high-flyer office-mistress Paramjit has just grown lovelier and lovelier with every passing year, I am reduced to being a pathetic, whip-scarred old man – whom she therefore despises all the more as I lickshine her white, office pumps in my dark and dingy, office-basement throne room:

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Feet I have kissed a thousand times over the years…

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…The feet of a nylon-stockinged goddess!

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Contemptuous of me, but utterly beautiful:

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2) Miss Alexis

Miss Alexis is much younger, and much more blasé about having her boots lickshined by the old-man footservant in the basement:

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She studies the whip-marks on my back, but doesn’t give a damn about them!

In fact, she quite likes them!

 

3) Miss Danielle

Goddess office-manageress young mistress Danielle is another regular visitor to my underground domain, in order to have her comfortable sneakers suitably kissed and respected:

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4) Miss Claudia

And, last but by no means least, the comely, office-receptionist mistress – miss Claudia – who loves to utilise my elderly mouth on her office boots during her mid-morning coffee break:

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All are worshipped; all are respected; for they are all my female betters, who have condescended to have their office footwear kissed and lickshined by the no-hope, elderly male footservant in their cold and draughty office-basement.

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