Beautifully Haughty
A beautifully haughty customer-mistress uses me in the station corridor. It is an honour for me to kiss-respect her boots!
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A beautifully haughty customer-mistress approaches me from down the train station corridor |
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Her boots and socks look magnificent - even from a distance! |
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Thankfully, they stop in front of me, in order to 'lord it over' me for a few minutes |
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This is the stance of a bright and self-confident young woman of the Gynarchy when faced with a public humble-head slave! |
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A passing master-sir tastes beer whilst I taste boot! |
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She kindly offers me another one! |
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'Kiss the side of my boot, bootboy!' |
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'Yes, mistress. At once, mistress madam!' |
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I look up to her socks - both literally and figuratively - as they tower over my humble head! |
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I have an overwhelming sense of my inferiority in the face of such greatness! |
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What an honour to kiss such a fabulous, superior pair of haughty, black leather boots! |
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The boots and socks soon tire of me and walk off |
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I keep my humble head bowed in public shame behind the boots |
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I hope this young woman feels suitably worshipped and adored? |
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I mean, I know I mean nothing to her... |
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...but she hopefully has a handsome boyfriend who can fulfil all her young-womanly needs? |