Boot Shiner & Sock Admirer
Note how the pathetic, public bootlicker is largely ignored as he strains his nugatory neck to try to get a good look at his customer's socks. This is nothing unremarkable in the Gynarchy. He's just another pathetic slave!
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| 'Shine my boots, slave, and make sure you clean the uppers as well as the soles!' |
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| This commandment is carte blanche for the pathetic slave to get a good look at his pretty customer's socks! |
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| But first, of course, he must taste where she has been |
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| He mustn't neglect the soles of the boots, just because he is eager to study her socktops! |
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| Slowly his tongue makes its way up the front of her right boot |
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| His eyes are now level with her exposed socktop |
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| He is well and truly mesmerised by the customer's sock... |
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| ...and especially the creases in the sock |
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| Such a powerful sock on such a powerful young woman! |
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| The sock of a goddess! |
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| The slave is now lost in a world of sock! |
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| Meanwhile, passers-by barely bat an eyelid! |
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| He's just another pathetic, public footslave eyeing up his customer's socks! |
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| They all do it! |
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| Other people's socks are their lives! |
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| Their customers' socks bring joy and excitement into the pathetic footslaves' otherwise wretched lives! |
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| This couple aren't talking about the slave. They're discussing what to have for dinner tonight |
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| Nobody gives a damn about the slave and his pathetic obsession with his customer's socks! |

















