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