Superb Couple
A superb, happy couple spot me and use me in the train station corridor
They seem curious at first... |
...as they approach me hand in hand |
But soon the magnificent master-sir is mocking me in front of his pretty girlfriend... |
...asking me how I am liking it, being confined at people's foot-level? |
Do I like it when he rests his sneakered foot on top of my humble head? |
The superb master-sir then orders me to kiss his feet... |
...much to the delight and amusement of his pretty partner! |
Then, of course, it's her turn |
I kiss superior boots |
The happy couple then turn to walk away from me... |
...both revelling in their joint power over me |
Whilst I bow my head in humility and shame behind their departing footwear |