Slave-Spirit Is Willing!
Oftentimes a public humble-head must serve as an inner city bootboy - kissing the boots, and admiring the socks, of passers-by.
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| Late at night, a bright and intelligent-looking young woman approaches a public humble-head from across the square |
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| He gets increasingly nervous as her boots get ever closer |
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| Wil she hurt him, or merely humble him? |
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| 'Kiss my boots, boy!'... It seems it is to be the latter - a humbling! |
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| The slave would much rather be humbled than hurt! |
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| He shows his gratitude to the pretty mistress by diligently kissing her outstretched boot-toe |
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| She laughs at him - relishing her female power over him! |
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| What a loser of a 'man' - a bootkissing loser! |
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| She kindly gives him a taste of her other boot! |
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| Note how even her sock towers masterfully over the bootkissing slave's humble head! |
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| That sock is worth more than the slave - being a female sock! |
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| The sock is clearly aware of its feminine superiority over the slave |
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| The sock relishes the fact it is 'unattainable' to the slave... |
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| ...His humble head could never reach up high enough to kiss the sock - even if the slave-spirit is willing! |













