All That

This customer-mistress just wants to talk about her boyfriend whilst I dutifully lickshine her dirty boots, which is fine by me as there is a lot of dirt to lick – and tassels to suck clean!

She gaily informs me that:

·         Her boyfriend is called Mike (‘master Michael sir’ to me), and he is ‘all that’

·        That she will introduce me to him some time, so that I can lick his boots also

·        That’s because he is, she says, a much better man than me – handsome; fit; young; virile; able to satisfy a woman. All the things I am not, and can never be, since I’m ‘just an old slave man’

·        Her boyfriend is, apparently, taking her out on a date this evening which is why I need to do a good job on her boots, so that they are nice and clean when she meets up with master Michael sir later

In between my mouthfuls of mud I reassure the bright and intelligent, young woman that I shall do my very best on her boots for the sake of the master sir, and confirm that it would indeed be an honour for me to lickshine the master’s boots. I also compliment the mistress on her boots and socks, and tell her that in my humble opinion they go well together, and add to her natural beauty. She tells me to shut up, and then proceeds to extol the virtues of her boyfriend even more. He is, apparently, very rich, and drives an expensive sports car. She made love to him last night in the back of that very sports car. She explained that they had to ‘do it there’ because master Michael sir is married, and mustn’t get caught having an affair with a younger woman.

I congratulate the mistress on her lovemaking and wish her, and her boyfriend, all the best in their illicit affair. She kicks me in the face and tells me I’ve missed a bit on her right boot toe!

Afterwards, when I’ve finished tongueshining her tasselled boots, she walks off without a word of acknowledgement or thanks. And rightly so.


She really is a very sweet and kind mistress-madam to have shared her life story with me like that, for I really have no business knowing anything about her beyond her boots and socks. I’m just a slave.















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