The approaching customer-mistress looks particularly alluring in her bobble hat, tight winter leggings, thick black socks and dark green hiking boots. But she's not interested in whether I find her attractive or not. She just wants my slavish respect:
'You're gonna kiss my boots, slave!', she barks down at me in a decidedly unfriendly tone as she stands with her boots arrogantly poised and at the ready in front of my feckless face. And rightly so, for this bright and alluring young woman is not my friend; she is my customer-mistress; and if I think I can ever be anything other than a pathetic public humble-head to her, I guess I can just take a hike! I mean, I'm hardly boyfriend material!
'Yes, pretty mistress. At once, pretty mistress-madam. I obey you, pretty mistress!'
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| An alluringly-dressed young woman walks confidently towards me |
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| Already I am in awe of her hiking boots and socks! |
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| But the boots and socks taunt and tease me for a while, before imposing themselves on my menial mouth! |
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| 'You're gonna kiss my boots, slave!' |
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| 'Yes, pretty mistress. At once, pretty mistress-madam. I obey you, pretty mistress!' |
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| Receiving my female orders from on high as I humbly study the orderer's boots and socks |
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| She then facilitates me to comply with her arrogant orders, by shoving her right, hiking-booted foot onto my entrapped, municipal mouth! |
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| Swiftly followed by her left boot! |
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| I admire the vertical lines of stitching in her majestically towering, thick black sock as I kiss-respect the left boot |
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| Then do the same on her right boot and sock when she once again switches feet in front of me |
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| She then sullenly and silently turns to leave... |
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| ...having been respected, admired and adored by a lowly, public footservant. But if I think I may have won her over, I can take a hike! |
