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.

Late at night, a bright and intelligent-looking young woman approaches a public humble-head from across the square

He gets increasingly nervous as her boots get ever closer

Wil she hurt him, or merely humble him?

'Kiss my boots, boy!'... It seems it is to be the latter - a humbling!

The slave would much rather be humbled than hurt!

He shows his gratitude to the pretty mistress by diligently kissing her outstretched boot-toe

She laughs at him - relishing her female power over him!

What a loser of a 'man' - a bootkissing loser!

She kindly gives him a taste of her other boot!

Note how even her sock towers masterfully over the bootkissing slave's humble head!

That sock is worth more than the slave - being a female sock!

The sock is clearly aware of its feminine superiority over the slave

The sock relishes the fact it is 'unattainable' to the slave...

...His humble head could never reach up high enough to kiss the sock - even if the slave-spirit is willing!

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