At last, master David sir has seen fit to introduce me to his girlfriend! I knew he must have a girlfriend, as he is clearly heterosexual, despite his preponderance for dominating me - his local, lowly, public humble-head slave!
It turns out his pretty girlfriend's name is 'Cynthia' ('goddess-mistress Ms Cynthia madam' to me), and master David sir promptly orders me to kiss his girlfriend's feet, thereby demonstrating his machismo over me.
A giggling goddess-mistress Ms Cynthia madam promptly extends her right, sandalled and socked foot towards my eagerly-awaiting face, and I kiss (and smell) her musty, brown sandal leather, whilst admiring her ultra-short, plain grey sandal sock.
Truly I am surrounded by greatness; and power!
As the happy, handsome couple turn to leave me, I overhear master David sir applauding his pretty girlfriend, and congratulating her on her humiliation of me.
And rightly so!
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Regular customer-master, master David sir, is bringing his girlfriend to meet me for the first time |
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As the happy couple approach, I fervently study my master's girlfriend's sandals and socks |
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For, sure enough, master David sir soon manfully orders me to kiss his pretty girlfriend Cynthia's feet! |
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Goddess-mistress Ms Cynthia madam happily obliges me by shoving her right-sandalled foot towards my waiting lips... |
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...swiftly followed by her left, leather-sandalled foot! |
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I admire her short, grey socks inside her sandals... |
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...and the way her bare, female leg towers over my humble head! |
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What an honour - to kiss another man's girlfriend's feet in front of him! |
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Goddess-mistress Ms Cynthia madam tells her boyfriend she feels great having her feet kissed! She feels powerful and mighty! |
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The couple then laugh as they resume watching my humiliation at the young woman's sandalled and socked feet |
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Several more times goddess-mistress Ms Cynthia madam switches her feet in front of my face! |
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As the happy, handsome couple turn to leave, master David sir applauds his pretty girlfriend, and congratulates her on her performance |
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She beams with feminine pride! |
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I, meanwhile, hang my humble head in shame behind the feet of my departing betters... |
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...and contemplate, yet again, my utter lowliness, wretchedness and helplessness at their superior feet! |