It’s not just women that a public footslave must humbly
serve. Oftentimes he finds himself having to tongue attend to the footwear of
mighty men – men who are much better than him, and often in front of their pretty
girlfriends who look down on me with justifiable contempt!
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A young woman looks down upon me with justifiable contempt as I tongue attend to her manly boyfriend's sandals... |
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...beneath his hairy legs |
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His male toes smell faintly cheesy |
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I am ignominiously enveloped in the aroma of another man's foot! |
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I can also smell, as well as taste, his musty sandal leather |
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No wonder his pretty girlfriend despises me as I abase myself at her boyfriend's stinky feet! |
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'TONGUE POLISH MY TOENAILS AS WELL, BOY!' |
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I immediately obey the master-sir's barked command... |
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...and taste his toenail beneath his toe hairs |
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His girlfriend, meanwhile, looks on at me with contemptuous disbelief writ large across her pretty face |
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What a lowly, inferior creature I am - another man's toenail licker! |
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Needless to say, the master-sir's toenails are unvarnished |
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The painted toenails of his girlfriend that I would much rather be tongue-polishing |
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But chance would be a fine thing! She's having too much fun witnessing my humiliation at her boyfriend's hairy feet! |
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Her own dainty and soft, pedicured feminine feet, sadly for me, shall remain unlicked! |