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Sneaker Neglect

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  This slave should be WHIPPED! Just look at the dirt on his pretty mistress's sneakers! And what is he doing about it? Nothing! He's just lazily lying there, beneath her feet, making no effort to cleanse the offending dirt off her soiled sneaker-soles. Such slavish sneaker-neglect truly deserves to be punished! The lazy slave is just lying there beneath his mistress's soiled sneakers! He should be licking , as well as looking! After all, her white  socks look perfectly clean... ...so why wouldn't she want her white sneakers to be nice and clean also? Just because his pretty mistress is asleep... ...it doesn't mean the stupid slave shouldn't show some initiative! At last, the penny drops! He starts to lick at her dirty sneaker-soles! That's right, boy! Lick! Lick! Clean your mistress's sneakers whilst she slumbers! Hopefully her cleansed sneakers will be pleasing to her when she wakes up?

All That Matters

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It doesn't matter that this customer-mistress is out and about late at night It doesn't matter that by stopping by to use me, she is keeping me up It doesn't matter that my face is actually in a worse state than her boots All that matters, is that this customer-mistress should be obeyed and respected. And so, when she orders me to 'lickshine her boots', that's exactly what I do. Nothing else matters - least of all me! Her boots already look perfectly clean... ...even though they have most probably been on her feet for hours! But that doesn't matter. The customer wants them lickshined So lickshined they shall be! The state of her boots is more important than the state of my face... ...or my tongue! All that matters is that the customer-mistress MUST be obeyed! She receives a text message I have no way of knowing what it's about No matter - it's none of my business anyway! My only business is to lickshine this young woman's boots! Higher things are...

Heat Trash

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On a blisteringly hot summer's day, a pretty, passing mistress asks me how I am liking it - being confined with my humble head right next to a 'smelly old trashcan'? I humbly thank the kind mistress for her kind question, and inform her that I am liking it, but not that  much, if she would be so kind and understanding to an humble footservant at her feet madam? She just laughs (at me) and orders me to kiss her feet! Humbly explaining that I like the smell of the trash can - but not that  much! 'Kiss my feet, slave!' I kiss the mocking mistress's outstretched big toe... ...whilst breathing in the aroma of her white, leather sandal-strap Same on her other foot Her bare leg towers mightily over me... ...as does she! She looks so powerful and in control... ...with her hands resting on her shapely hips! She is still tittering out loud at me as she turns to leave... ...a tittering of triumph! Such a pretty and self-assured young woman! Yet I am fit only to look at her...