Powerful Calves

Her demeanour is such that she will clearly brook no nonsense on my part as I lickshine her dirty boots. I must not baulk at the task or she will be sure to hurt me with her powerful calf muscles!

She strides purposefully towards me


She surveys me for a moment to get the measure of me


She realises I am weak and impotent and has me lick her boots


Her boots are filthy and taste vile


But her socked calves look strong and powerful!


Her calf muscles look capable of delivering kicks to my face


So I must humbly taste where she has been walking


Whilst she looks down on me from her position of strength


Her face remains expressionless...


To her I'm just a thing that cleans her boots!


Once she is satisfied with my efforts on her first boot...


...she kindly switches booted feet in front of my face


Before, eventually, turning her back on me to walk away


She leaves me without saying a word


So I don't know if I have been pleasing to her or not


I can only hope she is satisfied with my efforts


Even though there are still traces of dirt on her boots!


Her expression still gives nothing away


But her nose looks haughty and displeased!



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