Uninhibited

Regular goddess customer-mistress miss Arabella madam is clearly uninhibited about visiting smokers’ corner in her dressing gown and slippers. And rightly so – for she is a very beautiful, young woman who looks good whatever she is wearing.

Indeed, I only wish she would do me the honour of letting me kiss-worship her slippers, but she is engrossed in conversation with a fellow smoker and clearly only has eyes for him. I do not believe I have ever seen the man before and do not recognise his shoe which is resting on the corner of the wooden footblock just inches from my confined face. However, he and goddess-mistress miss Arabella madam appear to hit it off as they disappear together – heading off to her nearby flat, no doubt.

I am happy for them both, for they are my betters – being free citizens of the Gynarchy and smokers. At the end of the day, frustrating though it may be, they are neither of them obligedto impose their dirty footwear on my menial mouth, and so I must simply watch as their feet disappear into the distance. At least I can study a fresh mudstain on the corner of my footblock from the sole of the superior master-sir’s shoe.












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