Suits Him

Ms Mukta proudly points out to her friend, Ms Arabella madam, that her slave is wearing the sting of her whip on his back, along with his slave shorts. Ms Arabella jokingly opines that he is a very lucky slave, to be wearing such a ‘nice’ stripy shirt. She says it suits him!

Ms Mukta orders the slave to kiss her friend Arabela’s feet by way of thanking her for her kind compliments on his humble, slave attire. 

'As you can see, Arabella, I've given my slave a nice stripy shirt to wear!'

'Kiss Ms Arabela's feet and thank her for admiring your shirt, slave!'

The slave obediently thank-kisses Ms Arabella's sneakers...

...BOTH of them!

He spends much of his lowly life kissing feet...

...the feet of his betters!

Ms Arabella's feet are no exceptions

Meanwhile, his own mistress's sneakers and socks supervise his self-abasement at her friend's feet

The slave's obedience is no doubt at least partly engendered by the burning sting of his stripy shirt!

The two girls continue to chat and laugh with one another, high above the cringing, feetkissing slave


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