Just His Luck!
The bus-stop slave would much rather the pretty girl took off her shoes in front of his face, rather than the man. But slaves can’t be choosers!
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The footslave's hopes are raised when a pretty girl approaches his bus-stop position |
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She sits down on top of him and engages in a conversation with someone on her phone |
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She is happy and beautiful |
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And her clogs are superb! |
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The slave beneath her can observe the back of her bare heel |
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Frustratingly though, she doesn't slip off her clogs to reveal her soft, feminine bare soles... |
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...so chapped, feminine heels are all he gets to see! |
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Still, it's a sight fit for a lowly public footslave! |
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All too soon, the young woman gets up off her seat and walks away from the slave... |
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...leaving him feeling bereft as a young man approaches |
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The man strides confidently towards the bus-stop. He knows he too has every right to sit over the lowly slave! |
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He duly sits down and adjusts his flip-flops... |
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...eventually taking them off to reveal his bare feet |
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The slave must now observe fully naked MALE feet... |
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...having just missed out on naked FEMALE feet! |
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Oh the frustrations of being a public footslave! |
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He can observe the pockmarks on the back of the man's bare heels |
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Again, it is a sight fit for a footslave! |
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For the slave is just a piece of street furniture, permanently confined behind people's feet! |