It's a busy day for the humble bus-stop footrest, serving the ladies and gentlemen of the Gynarchy.
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| His first customer frustratingly keeps her sandals on as she subliminally uses him whilst focussing on her phone call with her boyfriend |
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| The slave appreciates the smell of her female sandal leather, but would much rather be resting his nose against the sole of her soft, feminine bare foot! |
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| His whole field of vision is dominated by female feet and sandals! |
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| The girl laughs loudly above him |
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| Maybe she's laughing at the slave beneath her feet? |
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| She certainly hasn't bothered to paint her toenails for him! |
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| More likely, however, she's just enjoying her conversation with her beloved boyfriend |
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| Suddenly one of her female acquaintances appears |
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| She too makes use of the feeble footslave... |
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| ...resting one of her flip-flopped feet on his feckless, upturned face |
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| Mmm... I wonder if the decorative plastic flower on her flip-flop smells as sweet as a real flower would? |
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| What a humbling view for the lowly footslave. These two young women must seem like veritable giantesses to him? |
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| They are certainly his betters! |
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| Now the two girls are definitely laughing at him! |
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| A third girl joins her friends |
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| Not wishing to miss out on the female fun, she too sits down and rests her sandalled feet on the human-footrest's upturned face |
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| Her feet are nicely pedicured... |
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| ...although, frustratingly, all the slave can see are her plastic sandal soles! |
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| How these girls must despise him! |
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| And rightly so - for he is a nothing and a nobody compared to them! |
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| The girls soon bore of him - and of waiting for their bus - and decide to head off on foot |
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| Next a man approaches the bus-stop footrest. He, literally, looks down on the grounded slave... |
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| ...before sitting on the same spot where the girls had previously been, kicking off his right shoe, and imposing his manly foot smells on the helpless, hapless footslave |
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| The slave, respectfully, licks the sweat from between the master-sir's manly toes |
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| The man's foot tastes salty |
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| Haha - what a loser the footslave is, subject to the foot whims of all who encounter him at the bus stop! |
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| The slave knows the man's foot is better than him |
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| The man knows it too! |
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| An Asian male acquaintance of the Caucasian man approaches the bus stop |
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| The two friends greet each other |
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| The Asian man is impressed at his Caucasian friend's foot-mastery over the slave! |
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| The seated man duly invites his Asian friend to step onto the slave's face |
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| The Asian man deftly slips off one of his sandals and does just that! |
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| His legs are hairier, and his foot is even sweatier, than that of his Caucasian friend - if that's possible! |
