She has the choice of using ATMs or vending machines, but like any self-respecting young woman on a Gynarchy station concourse, she makes straight for the public humble-head, in order to have her pretty feet kiss-respected!
The public footservant has some nice footwear waiting to be lickshined in front of him this afternoon – after he has finished tongue-attending to the equally nice, black, patent leather mary-janes and white socks of the attractive Pakistani businesswoman at the head of the queue: The brown leather, mudstained Chelsea-boots of a smartphone-obsessed, beautiful blonde girl The grubby, black and white canvas sneakers of a magnificent, stubble-faced master-sir Lucky slave – to be serving a trio of such good-looking customers!
A slave humbly adjusts the hem of his mistress’s trouser leg prior to washing her feet in the privacy of her teepee. It is, needless to say, very important that the stupid slave doesn't soil his pretty mistress's trouser-hem with water! So, he must first carefully adjust it prior to beginning the humiliating (for him) reitual of washing her dusty feet She watches him carefully... ...her WHIP ready to strike him if he fouls up on his simple, slave task! It looks like this slave is forever fouling up, judging by the stripes already adorning his back? KMeanwhile, his mistress's pretty, moccasin shoes, which he has just removed from her feet, are festering nearby I'll wager there's a goodly amount of musty-smelling sweat emanating from the tops of those moccasins? Gently... gently... he adjusts her trouser leg Her toes await his menial ministrations in the water WORK, slave! Or be WHIPPED! Better to WASH FEET than be WHIPPED... ...even if it means your pretty mistress...
‘Clean the filth, slave! Lick off all the muck so that my shoes look all nice and shiny for my boyfriend, and that?’ ‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam. It will be my honour to shine your shoes for the delectation of your manly and magnificent boyfriend, miss, thanking you kindly for the kind opportunity to do so, miss.’ ‘And DON’T touch the SOCKS!’ ‘No, mistress.’ What a demeaning honour – to tongueshine another man’s pretty girlfriend’s SHOES! ‘Clean the filth, slave! Lick off all the muck so that my shoes look all nice and shiny for my boyfriend, and that?’ 'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.' I put my tongue to work, shining another man's girlfriend's shoes for his manly benefit The leather tastes vile, as shoeleather always does! But the pretty customer-mistress doesn't give a damn about that. She just wants her shoes shined! Having satisfied herself with my diligent compliance with her will, she checks her phone for her latest te...