Pipe Dreams

She likes the fact that he’s a helpless, rusty-necked, head-in-the-wall footslave, confined next to the smelly drainage pipe in the abandoned back alleyway. And so she visits him often, to have him kiss-worship her feet – in all kinds of weather; and footwear!

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Such a pretty, young woman – albeit with a somewhat sinister, dominant smile:

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At various times she has him helplessly kiss her strappy, high-heeled sandals:

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Her black suede booties:

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Her blue, canvas sneakers and spotty, white frill-socks:

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Her green, rubber wellingtons:

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Her smart work shoes:

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Her stylish, weekend-shopping-trip sneakers:

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Her summery, pink flip-flops:

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Her wintry, brown leather, laced-up, calf boots:

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Her Sunday-best, shiny shoes:

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And sometimes, just to emphasise her utter young-womanly contempt for him, her scruffy, well-worn, but all time favourite pair of low-top, grubby-white sneakers, together with a deliberately holey pair of shabby, grey anklesocks:

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She is clearly better than him, and therefore has every right to look smug, sand to impose her dirty feet and footwear upon him:

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Who would argue with that?!
Certainly not her manly boyfriend…

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…or the back-alleyway rats!

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He dreams of freedom – but it’s just a pipe dream.

Ha! Ha! Dream on – head-in-the-wall footslave! Only the superior rats are free to escape up the drainpipe!

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