Levels of Footslave Frustration


























This is so frustrating for you, and on so many different levels:

·        Firstly, the two girls have chosen to have their conversation directly in front of your public shoelick stand, and yet neither of them shows any sign of wanting to actually avail themselves of your shoelicking services. Not only is that just plain rude, it also prevents (or at the very least discourages) other potential customers from approaching you.
·        Yet you so desperately want to lickshine these girls’ sneakers, for very nice they are too!
·        The girl on the left you recognise as one of your semi-regular customers, local off-duty security guard mistress Ms Anna Madam. You recognise her not just from her voice, but also from her sneakers and socks – for you have oft times attended to them. A lovely pair of black and red sneakers with matching plain black, full length anklesocks; the socks of a goddess – today so near and yet so far!
·        The other girl – the one on the right – you have not had the privilege of meeting or the honour of serving before, but you know she is blonde (from when you saw her approaching across the square), and that she has almost certainly just been out for a run, given her attire, including a pair of ultra short jogging shorts!
·        Her sneakers too look delicious, being grey and pink, and worn with short, white sneaker-socks. Hell, her left foot is even pointed towards you as she enjoys a sneaky cigarette whilst engrossed in conversation with Ms Anna Madam above you! (This is not, incidentally, a designated smoking area, but are yougoing to tell the blonde mistress she must extinguish her cigarette, or shall I?... Thought not!)
·        Of course, you are not allowed to join in the girls’ conversation, since it is a female conversation, and therefore a conversation between your betters. Indeed, by law, as a male slave, you are not even permitted to eavesdrop on their conversation. The law states that you must instead focus on the mistresses’ sneakers and socks – as befits a public footservant. And, being a Female-Law abiding footslave, that’s exactly what you do. You concentrate on the subliminal movements in your betters’ sneakers and socks as they carry on with their conversation high above you as if you weren’t there. And those subtle sneaker movements, ankle-muscle flexes, and concomitant sock-creases only add to your frustrations all the more, as you truly ache to kiss feet!

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