'Slave, lickshine my dirty sneakers. Make sure you get all the filfth off of 'em, an' that!'
'Yes, mistress madam. At once, pretty mistress madam.'
The young woman is unconcerned at the germs I might be picking up from the dirty surfaces of her shoes - the germs she has been walking in. Nor does it concern passers-by, since they aren't the ones suffering the public indignity of having to lickshine a bright young woman's sneakers on her feet!
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| 'Slave, lickshine my dirty sneakers. Make sure you get all the filfth off of 'em, an' that!' |
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| 'Yes, mistress madam. At once, pretty mistress madam.' |
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| Satisfied with my compliance with her female will, the young woman relaxes back in her seat of absolute power over me |
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| She is, naturally, unconcerned that her dirty sneakers are covered in germs... |
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| ...since it's not her pretty mouth that must touch them! |
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| That's my lowly job - the job of a slave! |
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| I don't baulk at my humiliating and degrading task - since I exist solely to please my masters and mistresses! |
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| These are, after all, the sneakers of my infinite better! |
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| Plus, I get a nice close-up and personal view of the pretty customer-mistress's sock! |
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| Not that she even notices that! |
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| A passer-by master sir notices, however, and audibly chuckles at my ignominious position |
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| You wouldn't catch him licking a girl's dirty sneaker whilst staring admiringly at her sock! |
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| How he pities - and simultaneously despises - me! |
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| He walks on with a manly smirk on his free-male face, whilst I continue to study female sock! |
