Toepath
A pretty mistress uses me to have her shoes lickshined on the canal towpath.
She spots me whilst out for a brisk walk along the towpath |
She stops to mock me and inform me that she's going to use me |
I humbly confirm it will be my lowly honour to lickshine her shoes |
I also congratulate the pretty mistress on the style of her shoes! |
She unceremoniously shoves her right shoe onto my menial mouth |
Note how my humble head also serves as a base rung on the ladder! |
Not that the pretty customer will be climbing up the ladder |
She just wants her shoes lickshined! |
So lickshined they shall be! |
Her socks, meanwhile, tower over my humble head... |
...As does the pretty mistress herself! |
She silently turns to leave |
No need to thank a mere slave for doing his job! |
Her departing socks |
My humbling view of the side of her departing foot! |