Humble-Head Inspectress

She fulfils an important role - that of inspecting public humble-heads to make sure they are fully capable of lickshining the public's footwear to a satisfactory level! Any humble-head slave that doesn't make the grade will be sent to the underground slave mines!

The public humble-head inspectress checks out the next public humble-head on her list, situated in the shopping mall

She first gives him a kick with the sole of her dirty sandal to check his neck mobility

She then shows the hapless humble-head his dirty task - to clean her dirty sandal sole!

He humbly examines the dirt...

...that must soon be transferred inside his menial mouth!

Then, on her female command, he starts to lick

Heel to toe, he must lick the dirty sole clean...

...and taste where the inspectress has been

His fickle fate is in her footwear!

She can fail him, if she feels so inclined...

...and thus condemn him with a stroke of her pen to the underground slave mines...

...where he will have to toil for the rest of his days under the STING of his taskmistresses' WHIPS!

Much better to be a good and diligent feetlicker!

He licks the sandal straps on the sides of the lady inspectress's ankles

She finishes her inspection by dismissively kicking his face away

Who knows whether he has passed or failed his humiliating inspection?

He can only hope and pray he has satisfied the all-powerful lady inspectress with his feeble feetlicking efforts!

Her foot holds his future fate!

Sadly for the slave, her sandal soles still look incredibly soiled!

Would you pass such a sandal as satisfactorily cleaned?

In the meantime, there is no respite for the shopping-mall footslave as his next customer approaches. Who knows, maybe it will be one of his last ever customers?!


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