Next Customer

























The footoire booth slave anxiously awaits his next customer. Will she be cruel; or kind? What type of footwear will he be serving? Will he be required to just kiss, or also to lick the customer's shoes or boots? Yes, it's an anxious wait for the footoire booth slave, for he can have no say in who uses him next!




































Fortunately for the slave, on this occasion she's both pretty and kind - though she is most definitely  NOT his friend!

She curtly orders him to lickshine her sneakers and he listens carefully to her female instructions before obeying them to the letter. He would love to ask her about her socks, as he admires them very much, but unfortunately for the footoire slave he is forbidden to converse with his customers. That's because they are his betters and are too good for him to enter into a conversation with. It's difficult for a slave not to fall in love with his customer's socks when his feckless face is so close to them.

Meanwhile the owner and wearer of the socks sits back and relaxes whilst the slave obediently tongue-cleans her dirty sneakers beneath her.


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