Respecting The Man's Girlfriend
'You show my girlfriend respect, slave! You kiss her on sneaker. Look only at sock. You a slave!'
The handsome young Asian master-sir gives me crystal clear instructions as to how I should respect his pretty girlfriend, for which I am indebted to him, whilst an elderly voyeur master-sir gleefully watches on from the shadows.
After the couple have gone, the elderly master-sir mercilessly mocks me, crouching down to my humble head and asking me how I had liked it - having to face a beautiful young Asian woman's sneaker and sock and kiss her on the sneaker-toe in front of her boyfriend? Don't I feel shame? Don't I feel ignominy?
I humbly confirm to the master-sir that I am indeed ashamed, but explain that I am only a helpless slave and must obey everything I am ordered to do, if he would be so kind and understanding towards me begging his pardon, kind master-sir? He just laughs at me all the more - and rightly so.