Detailed Analysis

 

Let's just analyse the above scene in a bit more detail:

• A lowly, public humble-head slave is kiss-respecting a beautiful young woman's ankleboots on a cold and frosty evening on an otherwise deserted, sink-estate walkway
• We'll examine the young woman's boots first, as they are more important than the slave
• The boots are fantastic - black leather, with decorative straps and metal studs. They appear to be of the 'pull on' variety, with no signs of any side or back zippers
• The boots also have thick, wedged soles which, along with their accompanying spiked heels, elevate the wearer's foot in front of the slave's low-lying, confined face
• Peeking out the tops of her ankle-length boots, are a pair of thick, knitted white socks. The white socks form such a stark contrast with the black of her boots and the corresponding black of her leggings
• The feminine-white socks also emphasise to the slave the young woman's superiority over him, and the complexity in the stitching of the white socks reminds him that his puny, maleslave brain is a less intricate lifeform than her socks
• Her socks have a superior role to the slave, as they help to keep the bright young woman's feet cosy and warm inside her boots. All the slave does is kiss-respect the cold outsides of those warm boots
• The boot-wearer's posture is such that we can surmise she must be standing with her hands on hips. This is therefore a deliberate act on her part. She has chosen to impose her boots on the slave's menial mouth, as a demonstration of her superiority over the slave, and of his inferiority towards her
• For those very same reasons, she does not need to engage in a conversation with the slave. He must simply show humility and submission before her, and she has no need to verbally order him to kiss her boots. It's blindingly obvious what he is required to do!
• The hapless slave's humble head movements are severely hampered by the icy-cold, heavy, iron collar wrapped around his enslaved neck, but he still manages to raise his head high enough to be able to kiss the upper toe-area of her boot, whilst humbly envisaging her socked toes underneath
• Speaking of her toes, they must be particularly warm and snug inside the (presumably) white reinforced toe-areas of her sock - which is in total contrast to the slave's humble head, which is freezing out in the crisp, night air!
• Indeed, he must be hoping against hope that the young woman's bootleather will help to defrost his lowly lips as she is the first 'customer' to stop by him for these last several hours!

And so there you have it - a public footslave serving a local customer-mistress on the sink estate. He doesn't know her name, and he himself doesn't have a name. But these two very different beings don't need to know each other's names. This is purely a transaction between unequals - an age-old scene of a slave kissing his master's feet (a female master in this case!). And long may it continue, for all's well with the world when slaves respect and obey their masters.

 

Well, it is in the Gynarchy, anyway!

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Oh boots of warmth

Oh socks of power

Praise be, for visiting me this hour!

For I am but a humble servant

And of thy presence, undeservant!