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! |