Meaning Business

This bright and intelligent young, blonde woman clearly means business as she strides towards the lonely, dirty-alcove footslave in her smart business suit on this cold, damp evening, even pausing to hitch up her pinstriped trouser hems in order to show him her black and orange socks before imposing her shoes on his face.

Oh how humiliating for the slave to have to kiss such a manly pair of shoes on such a fabulously feminine young woman – his superior in every sense. And no wonder she eventually walks away from him with a smirk of sweet feminine triumphalism on her pretty face. She doesn’t care that she is leaving him to rot in the cold and the damp, with only the lingering taste of her business-like shoe leather inside his menial mouth for company. He means nothing to her – just another weed amongst weeds; an anonymous, down-in-the-dirt humble head that must kiss her feet on command.

Why should she give him a second thought?