Fat Goth Girl

A beautiful, fat Goth girl demands that I lickshine her black leather shoes. And when my menial mouth approaches the top of her right shoe, she barks down a warning at me not to touch her black sock!

Meanwhile, a passing master-sir laughs at my public humiliation and kindly comments to the young woman that she looks fabulous having her shoes licked. He also repeats her warning to me not to touch her sock, or else he threatens that he personally will utilise the nearby, black leather wall-whip on my back on her beautiful behalf!

'Lickshine my shoes, boy!'

'Yes, mistress madam. At once, most beautiful mistress-madam miss!'

She watches me like a hawk as I slowly tongue my way up her shoeleather...

...getting ever closer to her sock!

But I have no choice - I must clean the upper rims of the shoes, along with the lower parts!

I'm sure the Goth customer-mistress wishes all of her shoe to be lickshined?

'Don't touch the sock with your dirty face, boy!'

'Y...yes, mistress! I mean, n...no mistress! Please don't beat me, miss!'

'I'll beat you if I damn well like, slave! I can do whatever I like to you. You're just a slave!'

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'So f***ing do as I say, yeah?...

...Clean the shoe, but DON'T touch the sock!...

...or I'll f***in' WHIP ya red raw!'

'Y...yes, m...mistress. I hear and obey you, pretty m...mistress!

A passing master sir looks down on me with contempt - the pathetic slave grovelling at a Goth girl's feet!

'Haha - you look fabulous, darling! You tell him how it is!'

'You heard your customer-mistress, boy! Lick her shoe but don't touch her sock, or I'll take the WHIP to your back myself!'

'Yes, m...master sir. Yes, m...mistress madam. M...Mercy masters!

'Never mind begging for mercy, boy. Lick the young woman's shoe!'

My humbling, ultra-close view of the stitching in the pretty, Goth customer-mistress's black sock...

...whilst I continue to lickshine her black leather shoe under the mocking laughter of the master-sir!


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