Oh how I wish I could be this superb customer-mistress's permanent boot and sock slave! Needless to say, a bright and beautiful young woman such as this will already have a boyfriend - a man who can take care of all her sexual needs. But if I could only be her personal footslave, I would at least get to serve, and to smell, those fabulous boots and socks, day in and day out!
Just think, those boots and socks would be lying discarded on the bedroom floor whilst she makes love to her manly boyfriend, and meanwhile I would be humbly and respectfully sniffing and licking those sweaty boots and socks - the superb boots and socks of a bright and intelligent young woman - whilst she is being sexually aroused by her boyfriend in bed!
I know my place! Or rather, I know my wished-for place!
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| Haughty, beautiful and arrogant - a superb potential customer-mistress heads confidently towards me down the train station corridor |
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| She must surely be pondering my lowliness and wretchedness, as I ponder her haughtiness and female power? |
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| Her beautiful boots and socks stop directly in front of my face |
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| Then, without any verbal words or instructions, the right boot is shoved onto my menial mouth for kiss-respecting |
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| Oh to be the permanent slave of these fabulous boots and socks! |
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| And especially the socks... |
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| ...socks which are seeped in this superb young woman's superior, feminine foot-DNA! |
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| Oh how I would humbly serve her boots and socks all the days of my miserable life! |
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| I would be known by everyone simply as 'Ms ......'s permanent boot and sock slave' (I don't yet know her name!) |
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| But it's not to be - she turns so that her boots and socks can triumphantly walk out of my life... |
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| ...like all my customers' boots, shoes and socks do! |
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| The simple fact is that I am not worthy to follow such a fabulous pair of boots and socks to heel. I'm just a common or garden, train station, public feetkisser-slave! |
