Bar Scene
Here you see my mistress enjoying a drink in the bar with a manfriend. My role is to humbly kneel at the foot of her bar stool and study her socktops. I play no other role in my mistress's socialising since I am just her personal footslave and thus not considered worthy to participate in the conversation of my betters high above me.
My mistress would never dream of including me in her socialising - and particularly not when she is wooing male companions. Needless to say, I am not involved in her lovemaking either, other than perhaps as foreplay by being whipped by her, since whipping me, naturally makes her lubricious and gets her in the mood for sexual intercourse with another man.
During her lovemaking, my role is to bury my nose in her discarded sneakers and socks and to silently sniff them in a far corner of the bedroom, facing the wall.
My mistress would never dream of including me in her socialising - and particularly not when she is wooing male companions. Needless to say, I am not involved in her lovemaking either, other than perhaps as foreplay by being whipped by her, since whipping me, naturally makes her lubricious and gets her in the mood for sexual intercourse with another man.
During her lovemaking, my role is to bury my nose in her discarded sneakers and socks and to silently sniff them in a far corner of the bedroom, facing the wall.
