Cold & Lonely Public Bootlicking Fool


































It can get very cold and lonely for the public humble-head slave on the busy commuter bridge. Most pedestrians just walk on by him, in a hurry either to get to their place of work, or to make their way back to their warm and cosy homes. But, just occasionally, a 'friendly' commuter-mistress will selflessly stop by him for a quick lick and a shine.

We've put 'friendly' in inverted commas as the customer-mistress is most definitely NOT the slave's friend. Indeed, quite the opposite - she despises him, as evidenced by her coldness and aloofness whilst she is having her boots tongue-attended to! But it is, nevertheless, an undeniably generous and 'friendly' act on her part - to offer him the fleeting company of her brown boot leather, and some humble sustenance in the form of her everyday boot dirt (for he gets very hungry as well as lonely!)

Haha - what a fool he is! A cold and lonely public bootlicking fool! He doesn't even get to see the bright young woman's warm socks inside her ornate, leather boots - boots and socks that are worth more than him!

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