Village Idiot


My personal footmistress, mistress Kelly, has whipped me and left me to languish all day in the village kneeling stocks:

Many people unconcernedly just walk on by, well used to the sight of a whipped slave being punished in the public stocks. I study their feet - and admire them:

But some stop by to mock me, and to make me kiss their feet:

And rightly so, for they are my betters:

And I am just a village idiot – there to be made a fool of. Note how the pretty redhead’s boots are unkempt – thereby demonstrating her utter contempt for me and my bootkissing mouth!

Next it’s her boyfriend’s turn to lord it over me:

See how even the village flies have now come to take their fill of me, as I humbly kiss the freemale master-sir’s arrogantly outstretched foot in front of his mocking and highly amused girlfriend:
Yes, truly I am at the mercy of all and sundry – and rightly so; for I have displeased my absentee footmistress Kelly, and must therefore be punished!

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