Station Platform Footslave

A superb young woman approaches me in order to have her feet kiss-respected whilst she awaits the arrival of her train

I spot her heading towards my confined, humble head


I respectfully bow my humble head towards the ground...


...as it's rude to stare!


The female feet stop in front of me


Then the left foot is moved towards my menial mouth


I kiss it


Swiftly followed by the right foot


I am aware of the young woman looking down on me...


...as well she might, for I'm garbage!


Once she is satisfied with my slavish respect...


...she heads for the adjacent row of seats...


...there to await her train


Again, I must not stare at her lovely shoes and socks!


Though she seems totally uninterested in me now!


Just think - I have recently kissed those bright yellow pumps...


...though not as a lover; as a slave!


That's all I am to her...


...a down-in-the-dirt, anonymous public humble-head!


Fit only to kiss her feet...


...and admire her socks!





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