Gynarchy Life Volume 8
1. Pure & Simple
Kiss her foot, slave!
For she is better and mightier than you - pure and simple!
2. Pleased
The trendsetting, black office-mistress seems pleased with my humble mouthcleaning efforts on her oversized boots. She even stoops down to blow me a friendly kiss, after I have finished tonguing her boots:
And so she should be pleased! For, as she turns to walk haughtily away from me down the corridor, her beige-brown boots are now spotless, to match her white bootsocks!
Author’s note: This arrogant head-in-the-wall slave is deluded! He doesn’t get that the mistress’s kiss blown down at his imprisoned head was in mockery of him. She doesn’t give a damn about him – though she does, quite rightly, care about the state of her boots, since she will be going out on a date with her manly, black boyfriend tonight!
3. Sock-Laundry Slave
I am a washer of dirty, female socks in an underground, sock-laundry room.
Sadly, I am forbidden from ever meeting the pretty, female wearers of the socks which I must wash. Indeed, my only human company is my burly taskmaster – master Axel sir – and his unforgiving whip!
4. Dismissive
Petite and comely, blonde mistress Olga, a regular customer-mistress at my public footoire booth (i.e. public footwear-cleaning booth), has a reputation amongst her peers for being a very friendly and likeable young woman.
She is, however, quite rightly, dismissive and contemptuous of me – since I am just her local footoire slave; and therefore beneath her; and therefore unworthy of her kindliness or friendliness.
Today, for example, she just dumps a carrier bag full of her dirty shoes, boots and socks and angrily tells me to make sure they are properly cleaned and lickshined, or suckwashed, in the case of her dirty socks, by early this evening, as she will be collecting them on her way home from work (I believe she is some sort of shop assistant by profession).
I praise and bless customer-mistress Olga for honouring me with her dirty, used footwear, and promise to do a good job on them as I respect-kiss her brown leather boot-toes. My only regret is that she doesn’t have the precious, female time to stop by for a few moments in order for me to lickshine those brown leather boots she has on now properly – or even to let me have a quick nose of her black bootsocks (i.e. when a footoire slave is required to respectfully trace the tip of his nose down the vertical lines of stitching in a customer-mistress’s sock on her shapely, feminine ankle – all the way from the top of her sock down to the upper bootrim!)
But customer-mistress Olga haughtily, and dismissively, turns and walks out of my booth, leaving me with just the leathery and sweaty aroma of her, as yet uncleaned, stinky, worn footwear for ignominious company – smells and stink that will soon be inside my mouth!
5. Workout
My mistress works out on her exercise bike in the gym, whilst I kneel and admire her grubby, grey-white sneaker and increasingly sweaty, white anklesock going round and round on the pedal in front of my mesmerised and unworthy face:
The straining, white gym-sock of a fit and powerful goddess:
6. Professional Whipmistress Amazonia
Professional whipmistress Amazonia sure is built to apply the whip!
Kiss her sandaled feet, slave – unless you wish to be next to taste the almighty sting of her biting lash on your back?
