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! 

The footslave's hopes are raised when a pretty girl approaches his bus-stop position

She sits down on top of him and engages in a conversation with someone on her phone

She is happy and beautiful

And her clogs are superb!

The slave beneath her can observe the back of her bare heel

Frustratingly though, she doesn't slip off her clogs to reveal her soft, feminine bare soles...

...so chapped, feminine heels are all he gets to see!

Still, it's a sight fit for a lowly public footslave!

All too soon, the young woman gets up off her seat and walks away from the slave...

...leaving him feeling bereft as a young man approaches

The man strides confidently towards the bus-stop. He knows he too has every right to sit over the lowly slave!

He duly sits down and adjusts his flip-flops...

...eventually taking them off to reveal his bare feet

The slave must now observe fully naked MALE feet...

...having just missed out on naked FEMALE feet!

Oh the frustrations of being a public footslave!

He can observe the pockmarks on the back of the man's bare heels

Again, it is a sight fit for a footslave!

For the slave is just a piece of street furniture, permanently confined behind people's feet!


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