Dominantly Demure

 I do very much appreciate the opportunity to serve a dominantly demure customer-mistress

A dominantly demure customer-mistress approaches me


She is wearing demure jeans, sneakers and socks!


They stop in front of me, surveying my lowliness


Then the right demure sneaker is shoved onto my lowly lips...


...swiftly followed by the left!


I tilt my head ensuring my lips make good purchase with the shoe


Meanwhile the dominantly demure mistress checks her phone


She doesn't even deign to look at me as I kiss-respect her sneakers


I'm just the garbage at her demure feet


I study and admire her demure grey sock


Truly I am honoured to be so close to this sock...


...the sock of a demure goddess!


A goddess with other things on her magnificent mind...


...whilst my menial mind is full of her sock...


...and my equally menial mouth full of her sneaker-dirt!


Well might I bow my head before such demure dominance!


I wish this could last all day...


...but my customer is a busy lady, with other things to do!


She turns and walks away without acknowledging me


And rightly so, for she is better than me...


...being young, free and female!


I must remain in the dirt behind her...


...whilst admiring the demure dirt on her departing sneaker-soles


Dirt that, by rights, should really be inside my meaningless mouth!



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