Gynarchy Goddess of the Night
Shy and retiring, middle-aged customer mistress Ms Jean madam, who is in her mid forties, is very much to be admired – because she always wears short, black socks inside her purple sneakers. She oftentimes visits me late at night when there is nobody else about and when she can order me to kiss her feet anything up to 100 times without fear of interruption. She is very specific, and serious, about each and every one of my humble kisses to her sneakers, demanding they each last for exactly 3 seconds, be individually distinctive and audible, and that my head must visibly bob up and down over her sneakers in between each footkiss. Furthermore, I must keep my eyes on her sock at all times throughout my humiliation. Andshe watches me like a hawk whilst I pay my footslavish respects to her modern footwear, in order to make damn sure each of the above stipulations is wholly fulfilled.
Truly she is a woman to be feared and obeyed, for I dread to think what she might do to me if I ever failed to please her. They do say she once had a public footslave taken out from his wall and given 100 lashes for allegedly ‘disrespecting’ her socks i.e. for taking his eye off them momentarily – but why would any slave want to do that? They are such nice socks on a sneakered and socked, Gynarchy goddess – albeit a slightly eccentric one! And, in any case, I always take the view that when you kiss-respect a customer-mistress’s outer footwear, you are demonstrating respect and admiration for her inner footwear also – be it socks, stockings or tights. It’s just part of being a footslave – respecting the feet and footwear of those who have power over you; of your betters.
She eventually turns and walks away from me, and mercifully I appear to have survived yet another encounter with this regular, middle-aged Gynarchy goddess of the night!
