Tattooed Goddess

Here you see me serving a tattooed goddess customer-mistress. Hopefully, some of the camera angles will help to convey to you just how utterly humiliating it is to be completely and utterly at the mercy of a bright and intelligent young woman, and to be her public bootlicker-slave beneath her socks?

Listening to my orders from a tattooed goddess...

...and then hastily obeying her orders - which are to lickshine her boots!

I admire the goddess's sock-logo near the top of her grey sock

It adds a sense of class to her socks!

What a superb young woman! My infinite better!

I should deem it a humbling honour to lickshine her black leather boots...

...especially given how much she clearly despises me!

And why wouldn't she despise me? Even her boots and socks are better than me!

A passing master-sir certainly despises me as he laughs out loud at the sight of my humble head in between a girl's boots!

You'd never catch him in such a demeaning and humiliating position!

But then again, he isn't a slave. I am!

A slave to young women, and their boots and socks...

...a nothing and a nobody; a piece of garbage!

'LICK THE TOP OF MY BOOT, BOY - BUT DON'T TOUCH THE SOCK!'

Again I hastily obey the tattooed young woman's haughty commandment.

Me, endeavouring to lick the customer's boot-top without inadvertently brushing my nose against her sock!


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