Masculine Shoes
Such a pretty prison-guard mistress; and yet such masculine shoes! But I nonetheless kiss them most humbly and respectfully when they are presented to me through the so-called 'humble hatch' at the base of my cell door - since these female shoes are my only contact with the opposite sex!
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| Masculine shoes on such dainty feminine feet |
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| Heading my way! |
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| Destined for my confined mouth! |
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| They stop outside my cell as if to give me a good look at them |
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| Then the first masculine shoe is presented to my mouth |
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| It's a masculine shoe on a shapely feminine foot! |
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| My only contact with the fairer sex |
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| So I show my prisoner-slave respect for the masculine shoes |
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| And their female wearer |
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| She says nothing. Speaking to prisoners is beneath her |
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| She merely switches feet in front of my humble head |
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| I can see her socks |
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| After some two minutes she silently turns and walks away |
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| Female-confident |
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| That was probably the highlight of my day! |
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| Another 24 hours to wait for a repeat performance |
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| I wonder will it be the same pretty guard-mistress tomorrow? |
















