Ultra-Feminine
A very feminine young woman approaches me from across the yard. I am almost ashamed to be the male dirt at her feet. What a privilege, what an honour – to be permitted to kiss-respect her sandalled toes!
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| An ultra-feminine customer mistress approaches me from across the yard |
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| She smiles dominantly down at me, no doubt contemplating her female superiority over me |
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| Then, without uttering a female word or command, she simply shoves her foot beneath my confined face |
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| It is swiftly followed by her other foot. |
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| What an honour to kiss her pedicured toes! |
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| Even the tiny blemishes on her otherwise flawless female foot only add to her superiority |
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| How she must despise me... |
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| ...the feeble, feetkissing freak at her feet! |
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| However, she stays for more... |
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| ...before turning her superior back on me |
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| She leaves feeling triumphant and ultra-feminine! |
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| Another male footslave humiliated... |
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| ...fit only to look her in the heel... |
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| ...as she walks away from him! |













