Easy Pickings

As a public humble head, I am easy pickings for a rich city boy and his overseas girlfriend!

'Haha, look honey - a humble-head slave! Let's go over and humiliate him!'

The happy couple head confidently, hand in hand, towards me

They stop directly in front of me and the master-sir kindly informs me that I am about to kiss his feet!

He then shoves his manly shoe onto my menial mouth

As he switches his feet in front of me I kiss his shoes and admire his socks...

...the shoes and socks of a real man!

Meanwhile, his pretty girlfriend remarks on my humiliation at her man's feet:

'Haha, you his master! He your slave! You better than him - he kiss your feet. You a man!'

'You can be his master too, honey. Step up to his face and make him kiss your boots!'

'Haha, you hear my boyfriend, slave? You kiss my boot. You my slave!'

Copying her boyfriend, she too switches her feet in front of my face, so that I may show equal respect to both her boots!

And what's not to respect about them - the patent black leather boots of a beautiful young Asian woman?

Of a girl who has a manly protector and boyfriend...

...a boyfriend who sees to it that I kiss-respect his girlfriend's outstretched boots...

...and admire her socks!

I am acutely aware of her white, Asian bootsock towering over my humble head...

...as she and her boyfriend look triumphantly down on me!

The winners exploiting the loser...

...and laughing at him in the process!

'Haha, we show him who boss! He a nothing and a nobody. We his gods!...

...We leave him rot in dirt. We use him again tomorrow...

...We his masters!'

The young woman speaks the truth. She, and her boyfriend, are my gods and masters...

...as I have so pathetically just demonstrated!

I cautiously look up at the young woman's departing socks...

...and her right sock in particular.

I want to study the patterns in the stitching of her socks...

...so that I might remember her socks, and their superiority over me, long after she has gone! I fervently hope that she and her boyfriend do indeed visit me again tomorrow, so that I might worship them anew!








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