Don't Be Fooled
Take my advice, public shoelick-slaves - don’t be fooled when a pretty customer-mistress sits above and in front of you all pink-socked and pigeon-toed, looking like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth as you lickshine her ankleboots. She’s just as likely to have you whipped by your supervisor master-sir as the next customer!
Mind you, the sting of the whip might help to warm up my back on such a bitterly cold evening. Unlike my masters and betters, I don’t have the luxury of wrapping up warm!