Frightened Face
No wonder this old footslave looks frightened - there is a massive female bootsole heading down towards his face, demanding to be cleaned!
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A heavy female boot descends onto his upturned face |
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It squashes his nose! |
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He is now wide-eyed with fear |
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For he knows this dirty boot will be dragged across his face! |
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The female wearer first steadies herself... |
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...and gets her balance |
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She is now ready to drag her bootsole |
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Slowly, and deliberately, she drags it across the footslave's face |
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...scraping off the dirt |
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Leaving her boot dirt in his mouth, nose and eyes! |
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She briefly surveys her handiwork |
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...before switching her attention to her other boot! |
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Same process - getting her balance, then dragging her boot |
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...slowly and deliberately across the old footslave's face |
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Getting as much dirt off the sole as she can... |
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...so that it is now transferred onto the slave's face! |
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Again she pauses to make sure it has worked! |
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A slave's-eye view of the young woman's dirty bootsole... |
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...coming down inexorably towards your face! |
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You try to lick the dirt out from between the treads... |
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...and use your nose as a boot-scraper! |
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Because her boot is better, and more important, than your face |
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To lick this bright young woman's bootsole dirt is an honour! |
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And, after all, she's only doing what the sign exhorts her to! |
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'Please wipe your feet on the slave'! |
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How public-spirited of her to obey the sign! |
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She turns to walk away from you... |
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leaving only the DNA from her bootdirt on your feckless face |
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You can still taste her boot! |
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And you now have to worry... |
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...about whose footwear might be next! |
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