Act of Female Compassion
She sees it as an act of female compassion on her part – stopping to have her expensive, office boots lickshined by a public humble head on her way home from work. And, of course, it very much is, and for all the following reasons:
· The humble head only exists to kiss and lick the street footwear of his betters. It’s all he’s good for. So to deny him the opportunity to taste her boots would negate the whole purpose of his pathetic, miserable existence
· He may well be hungry, and the dirt from her boots is a useful supplement to his meagre slave diet of tasteless mush, containing as it must inevitably do the superior-female dirt-DNA from the outer surfaces of her boots
· As a ‘queer socks liker’ (according to the humble sign above his trapped head) she is affording him the cheap thrill of a glimpse of her purple cotton bootsock-top – merely the elasticated top, for sure, but that’s enough to fill his menial mind with reverential thoughts about the rest of her sock deep inside her boot beneath the zipper. At least he has no need to speculate as to the colour or texture of her sock; he can revere it with a degree of accuracy based on sock fact
· Above all, it is an act of compassion that simultaneously makes her feel strong and dominant, and thereby makes her feel good about herself; superior. That is good enough reason alone for her to stop and have her boots lickshined!
And so the public humble head gratefully tastes where the customer-mistress has been walking, whilst studying in great detail her purple socktop. He’s queer like that!
Meanwhile, observe how the free male master-sir walks on by the scene casting a disparaging look towards the humble head slave. How a man like that – a real man – must truly despise a queer sock-liking footslave such as the public humble head in the underpass! Licking a girl’s boots – in full public view! And unable to raise his eyes above her socktop! Haha, what a fool! What a lily-livered, male weakling!
The free man is tempted to make use of the public shoelicker himself, but unfortunately has a train to catch! Bad luck, sock-liking slave – that’s yet another pair of superior sneakers passing on by you without stopping. In contrast to the female boots, the male sneakers are clearly lacking in any compassion for you! You can’t even see the magnificent master’s socks beneath his jeans!
