Dancing On His Drain

The humble drain slave has the indignity of having to watch two drunken and barefoot young women dancing on top of his drain. He should, actually, be flattered - for it's effectively a sub-floor show, solely for him (not that the girls care much whether he likes it or not!)

What he can't clearly see, of course (because his lowly field of vision is dominated by the soles of the two bright girls' bare feet and discarded shoes) is the sheer drunken joy on their pretty faces - the joy of dancing over a dirty footslave's drain!

Lying in the gutter, looking up at the stars...


...those 'stars' being the dirty shoesoles and bare feet of two drunken women


He can clearly see the sweaty undercarriages of their pedicured toes...


...as they arch just inches from his confined face


So near...and yet so far!


They are obviously on their way home from a nightclub!


But they aren't so drunk that they don't know he's there beneath them!


Indeed, they have stopped here for the sheer joy of dancing on a footslave's drain!


For they know he is powerless to stop them


Haha - he can look at, but not touch, their pretty dancing feet!


And that's the way they like it...


...teasing him; goading him!


But after many years in his smelly drain... 


...the pathetic footslave is resigned to his solitary confinement!




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