Frosty Footoire Formalities

Regular footoire customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam is leading her husband into said footoire so that he may have his feet kiss-respected by the lowly and helpless footoire slave!

She first demonstrates to her husband how to use the slave by having her own feet kissed, stressing to her husband that he must ensure the wretched slave kisses both his feet. She then invites her manly husband to step up to the footslave's palate and use him in a similar manner to the way she has just done. The slave, therefore, has the indignity of having to look a man's sock in the eye as he humbly kiss-respects that man's outstretched foot in front of the man's gloating wife.

As the happy couple turn to leave the slave, he ponders the backs of their departing shoes and socks, and his own lowliness vis-a-vis their superior footwear.

Warmly leading her husband into the frosty footoire-booth

She explains to the lowly footoire-slave that he is going to kiss-respect her husband's feet

But first he must kiss her feet!

The slave admires regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta's white socks - as he always does!

He knows it is a particular honour to kiss her feet in front of her manly husband...

...though he is not looking forward to having to kiss the man's feet!

The wretched slave overhears Ms Mukta explaining to her husband that he must ensure the slave kisses both his feet...

...as she ably demonstrates such fine footoire formalities!

Ms Mukta madam then steps back and invites her bemused husband to step up to the footslave's palate

Her husband wastes no time in presenting his right, loafered foot to the footslave's menial mouth!

Ms Mukta is also delighted to observe her husband swiftly switching his feet in front of the slave's face, as per her instructions

The ignorant and ugly footslave now has the utter indignity of having to stare a better man in the sock...

...as his lowly lips taste that man's loafer shoeleather...

...in front of the man's wife!

Ms Mukta's magnificent husband switches feet several times in front of the slave's mouth!

The slave bows his head in abject shame and misery as the superior couple turn to leave

He realises he is inferior to their shoes and socks...

...whilst they gloatingly revel in their joint humiliation of the frosty footoire slave!

All the humbled slave can do is mentally acknowledge the couple's complete and utter mastery over him...

...and ponder the glorious stitching in triumphant Ms Mukta's white socks!


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