Clean My Boots, Boy!

'Clean my boots, boy! And don't look at me above the socks!'

'Yes, mistress madam. I obey you, mistress madam. Please don't beat me, miss!'

'Clean my boots, boy! And don't look at me above the socks!'

'Yes, mistress madam. I obey you, mistress madam. Please don't beat me, miss!'

The customer's boots could certainly do with a good lick and a shine!

I humbly taste where she has been whilst she watches me from on high...

...the grovelling, kneeling wimp at her feet!

Her female boots are mightier than my maleslave face!

I must respect, admire, and humbly look up to her filthy boots!

And her socks!

For I have her kind, female permission to look up at her socks whilst I lickshine her boots!


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