Public Bootsniffer

























Here we see Miss Mukta Madam, and her friend Ms Paramjit Madam, forcing the public humble head to sniff the inside of one of Ms Mukta’s dirty, used boots. She is faux-apologising to him for the bad smell, and asks him how he likes it. He replies, slavishly, that he likes it, but not that much, if she would be so kind and understanding to a humble head at her mercy?

She then asks him what he can see deep down inside her boot, and the slave humbly informs her that he can observe:

·         Dark sweat stains on the inner lining of the beige, sheepskin boot
·         Little pieces of black and white sock lint
·         A black, pubic hair
·         What appears to be a dirty toenail clipping
·         And some green mould

He further informs her that he is truly honoured to see such things, and thanks her kindly for her kind gesture in letting him study the inside of her used boot, since he is accustomed to only licking, tasting, smelling and studying the outsides of superior ladies’ boots.

Ms Mukta and her friend Ms Paramjit both laugh at him and subsequently take pictures of his public humiliation on their mobile phones – the down-in-the-dirt, public bootsniffer.


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