Office Footblock

The ladies of the office have now placed a dirty, wooden footblock beneath my face - something for them to rest their dainty feet on whilst I kiss their shoes. The roughness of the footblock-wood is in marked contrast to the highly polished wood of the office floor on which my betters walk.

Here you see office goddess-mistress Ms Helen madam using me to feel good about herself.













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