Patheticus Minimus 3D

‘Yo footboy! Get your sorry ass over here an’ start lickin’ our feet!’ ‘Yes, master sir! At once, master sir!’ ‘Now get your ugly, slave mouf over here, boy, an’ start suckin’ on my big toe!’ ‘Yes, master sir! At once, master sir! As it pleases you, master!’ 'Ha! Ha! What a foot-sucking loser!'

1. Left On The Shelf The worst thing about being a footslave is the being left on the shelf! Right now, for example, a beautiful, young, blonde woman is wantonly asking my manly master-sir if he would like to accompany her to the cinema to see the latest blockbuster movie. That's because she finds him sexually attractive. Now, I would dearly love to accompany this lusty, young woman to the cinema - not to watch the movie, but to watch her black nylon, fishnet tights subliminally creasing and folding on her dainty, feminine feet and ankles as she watches the movie, seated, no doubt, in the back row of the darkened cinema next to my superior, gloating master-sir (a real man). But chance would be a fine thing, for: A) She is not interested in my company, since I am merely an unattractive, male footslave (and another man's property); and B) My master-sir never permits his slave to accompany him on his frequent dates with various young women (I am deemed not to be worthy enough).

1. The Lemonade-Stall Footslave She works on the local lemonade stall – and I am her slave. All day long I must lie in the dirt at her feet: 2. Relaxing Fit and able mistress and master are relaxing in the shade; their weak and elderly, male slave is working hard under threat of the whip – scrubbing their patio floor: 3. Wishful Thinking How the slave wishes that he could kneel behind the boots of his master’s pretty girlfriend:  For they look really cool...  Just like her!   The cool boots of a super-cool goddess! 4.  Buzzing! Off-duty officer-mistress Caroline is buzzing! She delights in telling me – her local, public-footoire slave – all about how she has just punishment-whipped a male prisoner-slave in the prison where she works, and inflicted the utmost pain on him despite his anguished please for pity and mercy! I, for my part, must respectfully lick her bootsoles, whilst praising and congratulating her on her great skill and dexterity with the whip. I’m just secretly glad tha