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.
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| Kissing my master's guest's feet as she exits his townhouse |
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| He asks her if she is happy with my humility at her feet? Fortunately, she is! |
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| I continue to kiss her feet with the utmost humility and respect |
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| These are, after all, the sneakers of my master-sir's pretty guest! |
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| I admire her red sneakers and white socks |
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| The sneakers and socks of a guest-goddess! |
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| I also remain acutely are of my master-sir's own shoes in the distance, watching over my humility |
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| I MUST impress my master, as well as his esteemed guest! |
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| Fortunately for me, I'm good at kissing feet. I get plenty of practice! |
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| My master's pretty guest leaves happy! |
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| 'You're lucky Miss Tiyanna was happy with your performance at her feet, boy! Otherwise you would have my WHIP to answer to!' |
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| 'Yes, master sir. Thanking you kindly, master sir. I will be a good slave to you and your guests, master.' |