Happy With His Humility

My elderly master-sir always makes sure that I show his guests the utmost in slavish respect as they enter or leave his opulent townhouse.

Kissing my master's guest's feet as she exits his townhouse

He asks her if she is happy with my humility at her feet? Fortunately, she is!

I continue to kiss her feet with the utmost humility and respect

These are, after all, the sneakers of my master-sir's pretty guest!

I admire her red sneakers and white socks

The sneakers and socks of a guest-goddess!

I also remain acutely are of my master-sir's own shoes in the distance, watching over my humility 

I MUST impress my master, as well as his esteemed guest!

Fortunately for me, I'm good at kissing feet. I get plenty of practice!

My master's pretty guest leaves happy!

'You're lucky Miss Tiyanna was happy with your performance at her feet, boy! Otherwise you would have my WHIP to answer to!'

'Yes, master sir. Thanking you kindly, master sir. I will be a good slave to you and your guests, master.'

 

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