Happy Handsome Couple

A happy, handsome couple spot me and decide to use me in the train station corridor.

Spotted and about to be used

The handsome, happy couple make a joint beeline towards me

The young woman stands directly in front of me in her dirty boots, hitches up her jean leg, and asks me what I think of her sock?

I tell her I think her brown sock is absolutely fantastic, begging her female pardon and forgiveness

And, let's face it, it is a fantastic sock; on a fantastic ankle; inside a fantastic boot!

I am then afforded the honour of kissing the aforementioned boot...

...swiftly followed by her other boot

'Remember to verbally praise my sock while you're kissing my boot, sockieboy-slave!'

To her male partner's great amusement, I obediently pause my bootkissing in order to praise female, brown sock

'Oh pray pretty mistress-madam, if it please you pretty mistress-madam, praise be unto your brown sock, madam!'

Like I said before, it is a truly fantastic sock - worthy of a slave's humble praise!

I then resume my filthy bootkissing

Boots, socks, dirt, humiliation - such is my lowly life as a station-corridor footslave

It's where I belong - at the dirty feet of my betters!

Speaking of which, the master-sir now takes his turn on my face

He too has me kiss-respect BOTH his loafer shoes...

...whilst his pretty partner gleefully watches on

The happy handsome couple then turn to leave hand in hand...

...gloating in their joint humiliation of me!

And rightly so, for I am here to be humiliated!

I'm just a humble-head slave...

...not fit even to follow their shoes, boots and socks to heel...

...though I can follow them with my eyes!


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