Station Corridor Bootlick-Boy

The subway, station-corridor bootlick boy must lickshine the boots (and shoes) of passers-by - if they deign to stop by his bootlicking face!

A young woman spots the station corridor bootlick-boy


She kindly stops to explain to him that she wants a lick and a shine of her boots


Then, without any compunctions, she shoves her boot onto his menial mouth


Meanwhile two REAL men walk past


You wouldn't catch them licking a 'bird's' boots!


The bootlick-slave, however, has no choice in the matter


If a boot - any boot - is placed before him...


...he is duty-bound to kiss or lick it...


...depending on the boot-wearer's requirements


That's all he does all day and every day - lick (and kiss) dirty shoes and boots!


You could say he has developed a taste for shoe and bootleather!


But it is a bitter, acquired taste!


Once she is bored of him, the young woman moves onto the platform


The bootlick-boy must keep his head humbly bowed as she leaves


He is not even permitted to look up at her socks!


He is not good enough to look at his customers above the boot


Their legs and socks are therefore out of bounds to him!


Meanwhile the young woman can't wait to tell her boyfriend about the slave


She knows he will find it funny!


He's always commenting on how filthy her boots are!


The slave couldn't possibly comment!


 

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