Patheticus Minimus 3D

The dumb restroom footkisser thinks he knows quite a lot about his regular, security-guard customer mistress, because she is quite chatty. Not with him , of course. She never converses with him – preferring instead to ignore him completely (apart, that is, from subconsciously stopping to have her feet kissed as she egresses the public restroom). No, she’s chatty with her mates on the phone as she towers over him having her boots lip-worshipped, often speaking Gujarati with them, but sometimes speaking in English. Hence he gets to glean little snippets of information about her superior life which, when taken with what he can observe about her with his other senses, gives him a pretty full picture of her – even though he has never even seen her face from his lowly, head-bowed position. So, what does he know about Ms Mukta? ·         The first thing to say (or not say in his case – since he’s just a dumb footkisser), is that she is self-evidently better...

Mistress Karen madam certainly looks very smart in her pinstriped business suit. Note too that she is wearing nylons inside her businesswoman shoes. It, of course, goes without saying that the slave has certainly noticed her nylons, for he is secretly wishing he could be mistress Karen madam’s nylons – absorbing her foot moisture and reeking of her warm and sweaty feet. But, unfortunately for him, that’s not possible, since he is too dumb and stupid to be a lady’s nylons. He must resign himself to merely kissing the outsides of her black leather, business shoes – as befits a dumb, ornamental footkisser.

Three of the head-in-the-wall public footservant’s regular customers – platinum blonde Ms Sharon madam; natural blonde Ms Corrinne madam; and dark haired Ms Arabella madam – are debating amongst themselves how best to punish the slave, not because he has done anything to upset or annoy them, but just because, as a humble head-in-the-wall, he is completely at their sweet feminine mercy, and in their female power. Ms Corrinne madam – the naturally most cruel of the three wise women – wants to whip him across the face with the nearby public-use whip. She says she loves whipping slaves, and would soon redden his face cheeks. Ms Sharon madam, however, has noticed a bucket of dirty, oily water nearby, and suggests it would be better just to humiliate the slave by pouring the dirty water all over him. Ms Corrine madam, however, counters with the argument that the public footslave’s whole life is one big long humiliation, as he must kiss and lick people’s dirty feet all day and every day, and...

It’s unclear to him at first, from their body language, whether they are father and daughter; uncle and niece; or sugar-daddy and girlfriend. All the municipal footslave knows for certain is that he would much rather be kissing the sneakers and tube socks of the young woman, rather than her middle-aged, male companion’s hairy, bare big toe! He, eventually, gets his wish but, as the happy couple walk away from him (hand in hand, suggesting that they are, in fact, lovers), he starts to feel shame. For he knows that, by Law, he must treat each and every foot presented to him on the footblock, be it male or female, with equal admiration and slavish respect, since it is the foot of a free citizen of the Gynarchy, and therefore of his better. Yes, even the municipal footslave has to confess that he deserves to be taken out of his council wall and whipped for his selfish and unslavelike thoughts on this occasion. Shame on him! Whip on Him! What do you think? Should the municipal slave be temp...

A sterile ornamental footkisser must show particular respect for a fertile young woman. For, although he can never impregnate her, another man has, and she therefore carries within her the seed of another man – a much better man than him; a sexually active man; a real man. Respect!