Beautifully Haughty

A beautifully haughty customer-mistress uses me in the station corridor. It is an honour for me to kiss-respect her boots!

A beautifully haughty customer-mistress approaches me from down the train station corridor

Her boots and socks look magnificent - even from a distance!

Thankfully, they stop in front of me, in order to 'lord it over' me for a few minutes

This is the stance of a bright and self-confident young woman of the Gynarchy when faced with a public humble-head slave!

A passing master-sir tastes beer whilst I taste boot!

She kindly offers me another one!

'Kiss the side of my boot, bootboy!'

'Yes, mistress. At once, mistress madam!'

I look up to her socks - both literally and figuratively - as they tower over my humble head!

I have an overwhelming sense of my inferiority in the face of such greatness!

What an honour to kiss such a fabulous, superior pair of haughty, black leather boots!

The boots and socks soon tire of me and walk off

I keep my humble head bowed in public shame behind the boots

I hope this young woman feels suitably worshipped and adored?

I mean, I know I mean nothing to her...

...but she hopefully has a handsome boyfriend who can fulfil all her young-womanly needs?