Insignificance

Ms Mukta, who makes her living by having her personal footslave lickshine the dirty shoes and boots of members of the Gynarchy public, admits to a particularly inquisitive fellow-female customer that she can't actually remember how long she has owned her current slave, as she has had so many over the years! The two young women both laugh out loud at the lowly footslave's unimportance and insignificance at their superior, female feet.

Ms Mukta and a customer chat over her slave...

...whilst said slave concentrates on humbly lickshining the pretty customer-mistress's dirty sneakers

It's not clear whether she is wearing any socks inside her sneakers...

...but the slave's inquisitiveness about her socks is matched by the young woman's inquisitiveness about the slave at her feet

Ms Mukta has to confess she can't remember how long she has owned and operated this particular public footslave

She has had so many of them!

Ms Mukta is certainly wearing socks!

She always wears socks...

...and nearly always has her WHIP in her hand!

The young woman is amused at the slave's evident insignificance in his mistress's life!


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