She's a student from the local uni, out for a night on the town. She walks over dozens of drain slaves during the course of the evening, and doesn't give a second thought to any one of them! Her sandal treads almost touch his face... ...as she casually strolls across the bars of his drain Her sandal sole is momentarily close enough for him to be able to inspect the dirt in between the treads! He can also discern the shape of her well-turned ankle beneath her pink slacks But he is powerless to touch either her shoe or her ankle! He must simply hope that some DNA dirt might fall off her superior sandal sole and onto his inferior face She looks like a veritable giantess from the drain slave's lowly position! But she's actually just an ordinary everyday student - out for a night on the town Oh to be able to accompany her to the bar where she is heading to meet up with her student mates... ...even if only to follow her to heel! Instead her heel would crush him - were it not
Morning, noon and night the city centre drain slave gets walked all over by uncaring customers. Most of them don’t give a second thought, or even realise he’s down there beneath their dirty sandals and shoes! As far as they are concerned, they’re just walking over a dirty municipal drain – part of the city’s sewer system! Casually and unconcernedly walking over the drain slave He gets a good view of her pink flip-flops... ...along with her pedicured toenails! Such feminine footwear - effectively walking all over him! He can see the ingrained dirt on her flip-flop soles She can't even see him at all - or, at least, she's not even looking, being engrossed on her telephone call high above the lowly drain slave! All too soon, as with nearly all his customers, she's gone - getting on with her superior life! But this is a busy street, and the drain slave doesn't have to wait long for his next customer to appear A beautiful black girl, wearing leopard-print sandals! Her pretty
In The African Gynarchy, the villagers queue to have their feet kiss-respected by the stockaded slave An African mistress has her sandalled feet kiss-respected by a lowly slave in the village stocks She is wearing a traditional African tribal mask... ...primarily to conceal her glee! There is no disguising, however, the feetkissing slave's humiliation! His lowly, confined lips must touch the African mistress's bare toeskin as well as her musty-smelling sandal leather... ...and all beneath the hem of her long, African dress He is not worthy to look at, or even to think of her, above the ankles! Meanwhile, an African master-sir waits patiently in line for his African sandals and feet to be kissed He knows he is better than the slave and worthy of the slave's cringing respect Note the sore-looking stripes on the stockaded slave's back... ...stripes engendered, no doubt, by the WHIP hanging from the nearby cordyline tree! Haha, no wonder the slave kisses the villagers'
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