Confidence and Freedom

She approaches me with the confidence and freedom that only a superb young woman of the Gynarchy can muster – a young woman who knows she is a superior being, worthy of the public humble-head’s slavish fear and respect.

I am not her boyfriend; I am just a thing, down in the dirt, that kisses feet.

Approaching me with confidence and female freedom

The closer she gets to my confined face, the more confident she becomes

Her sneakers and socks ooze confidence

The right, sneakered foot is arrogantly shoved towards my awaiting, lowly lips...

...swiftly followed by the equally arrogant left foot

Her white sneakers are commendably clean, down amongst the dirt

'Kiss harder, slave! I wanna feel your lips through my shoe and sock!'

I obey the pretty mistress, as she starts to lose interest in me, focussing instead on her text messages high above my humble head

She subliminally continues to switch her confident feet in front of my menial mouth...

...before silently turning her back on me to confidently walk away...

...as she has the freedom to do so

She doesn't give me a second thought...

...as she walks proudly away

I bow my head behind her female greatness...

...and humbly admire the back of her black sock


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