Her Prerogative

She’s a busy and beautiful, young black woman of the Gynarchy out promenading with her boyfriend and simultaneously chatting away on her mobile phone. If she chooses notto stop by my humble head in order to have her sandals and socks kissed – that’s entirely her prerogative.

If, on the other hand, she chooses to stop, and if she decides to have me kiss-respect not only the dark green, reinforced toe area of her sock, but also the stripy green upper of her sock as well as the accompanying, white leather sandal strap that crosses her sock – that too is entirely her prerogative. She is the master and I am the slave. It is my place merely to obey her, and not to question either her taste in footwear, or her taste in men.

Afterwards, her elderly manfriend congratulates her for her public humiliation of me with her socks and sandals, by applauding her in the street whilst she explains to him how making a helpless humble head kiss her on the sock fills her with an overwhelming sense of female power!














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