Raw Footpower
A superb customer-mistress presents me with her pedicured, bare toes for respect-kissing. I can sense her raw footpower!
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Superbness walking slowly towards me |
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I brace myself for some foot-humiliation! |
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She ponders for a moment whether or not to use me |
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She decides to do so, and presents her first foot for kissing |
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I kiss her painted big toe |
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This is raw footpower! |
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She switches feet in front of my face |
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I can smell her musty, leather sandal strap as my lips touch toenail |
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Her feet currently dominate my existence! |
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She smirks at my servility before her |
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And rightly so - for I'm just the garbage at her feet! |
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She is the master and I am the slave |
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She has every right to have me kiss-respect her feet! |
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She moves off triumphantly... |
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...rightly pleased with herself! |
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Meanwhile I keep my humble head bowed behind her feet |
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Though I can't resist a furtive glance at the back of her raw heel |
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For the backs of her feet must be respected as much as the fronts |
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Such wonderful feet! Such amazing power! |
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Oh to be able to follow her to raw heel! |