Non Fragrant
Not for the slave the sweet perfume of freshly-pedicured female feet. He must kiss (and inhale) plain grey sock on the pretty mistress's toes as she pops out in her night attire to the sink-estate stairwell for a quick, post-coital cigarette.
Kissing a local mistress's socks on the sink-estate stairwell |
Not for the public footslave the sweet aroma of freshly pedicured, feminine feet! |
But it seems the young woman does not even wish for her sweaty bedsocks to be kissed: 'KISS THE STRAP, SLAVE!' |
By which she means, of course, her plastic, flowery-patterned sandal strap covering her plain-socked toes |
This young woman knows her own tidy mind, even if her bed-hair is somewhat tousled and dishevelled! |
The slave instantly obeys the mistress's command and moves his lowly lips up to her feminine sandal strap |
Oh how humiliating! Oh how humbling - to have one's face so close to a girl's sock... |
...close enough to smell it... |
...close enough to observe the individual stitches in the sock... |
...and close enough to observe all the slovenly creases and folds in the sock!
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...the slovenly sock crease of a superb, sink-estate goddess! |