Different Geetings

Here you see me kneeling behind my mistress's boots as she kiss-greets her handsome boyfriend. She'll have my eye out with that spiked heel of hers if she's not careful! 

Not that she gives a damn about my wellbeing; I'm just her household slave!

To be honest, I'm grateful when she steps to one side and orders me to kiss-greet her boyfriend's feet. At least my eyesight is now safe!

My mistress has nothing but loving greetings for her manly boyfriend...

...whilst I cower behind her spike-heeled boots!

There's a very real danger she could take my eye out with one of those heels...

...if she's not careful!

Not that it would matter; I'm just a slave

And her boots are much more important than my face!

As are her socks!

Thankfully, she steps aside and orders me to kiss-greet her boyfriend's feet

He is wearing smart, brown, laced-up shoes with flat heels...

...so no danger to my eyesight here!

Indeed, I make full use of my eyes to admire the master-sir's dark blue sock...

...the sock of a real man; of a man whom my mistress finds attractive!

What a pathetic sight I must make...

...like a crab crawling at a better man's feet!

Greetings over, the happy couple make their way towards the sofa...

...leaving me pondering my lowliness next to their superb feet!


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