'Make Him Kiss Your Sneakers!'

 The happy couple spot me from across the yard:

'Haha, look honey - a footslave!...


...Make him kiss your pink sneakers. They're filthy!'


'You heard my husband, footboy! Kiss my sneaker!'


'And the other one!'


'Haha, make sure he kisses the dirtiest parts, honey - not just the uppers!'


'Obey my husband, boy! Do as you're told!'


'Yes, mistress-madam. I obey you and your husband...


...You are my masters!'


'Haha, what a loser - kissing my wife's filthy sneakers!'


'Yes, master-sir. You're better than me, master-sir...


...as is your wife, sir!'


'I'm not fit to look at her above the sock, sir!'



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