Next!
All day long the cafe feetgreeter-slave must kiss the feet of the cafe's patrons.
Next, please!
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| Next to approach the humble feetgreeter-slave is a bright, young blonde woman |
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| He braces himself to kiss her stylish, black patent leather, kitten-heeled shoes |
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| The closer the shoes get, the more nervous he becomes! |
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| They stop on the carpet directly in front of his face - giving him a good view of their accompanying, short black socks |
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| Then the right, pointy-toed shoe is shoved across the carpet towards his menial mouth. He kisses it... |
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| ...swiftly followed by the left, pointy shoe |
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| The young-woman wearer of the shoes looks down upon the feetgreeter-slave with contempt |
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| And rightly so - for he must kiss her shoes! |
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| She doesn't tarry, and quickly leaves him behind her |
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| She has much better things to be doing with her female time! |
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| He remains bowed and humbled behind her... |
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| ...and her socks! |











