Knowing His Place & Remembering His Manners






































The bright young woman, out promenading with her boyfriend, spots the municipal footslave through the fog and excitedly decides to give him a go. This public footslave certainly knows his place and remembers his manners in such dangerous situations, keeping his head bowed low and his tongue firmly on the young woman’s sneaker dirt as he lickshines her outstretched shoe in front of her manly boyfriend. He knows he must please the young woman with his shoelicking efforts, or face the wrath of her boyfriend!

The slave’s ‘reward’ for good service, if you can call it that, is to have a close-up and personal view of the detail in the young woman’s black cotton sock-stitching – something her boyfriend doesn’t get to see through the mist (not that he is all that bothered about studying his girlfriend’s socks. Being a real man, he’s much more interested in her body!)

Yes, the slave’s place is very much at the young woman’s sneakers and socks, leaving her boyfriend to take care of the rest of her!

Turned on by their humiliation of the slave, and before they leave him to rot, the happy couple embrace one another directly in front of the rusty-necked fool who, for his humble part, and remembering his slave manners, respectfully continues to look only at the beautiful young woman’s sneakers and socks.

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