Regular Toepath Visitor

Regular toepath visitor Ms Kadal madam often visits me at night for a quick kiss-respecting of her musty-smelling, sheepskin boots. She does it to humiliate me – and rightly so, for I’m just a toepath slave, meant to be humiliated and humbled by passers-by.

The familiar footsteps of regular, nighttime toepath visitor, Ms Kadal madam, can be heard crunching through the weeds

Those same sheepskin boots could crush me, if they so wished!

I prepare myself for some musty-smelling boot worship

Sure enough the familiar, dirty boots stop directly in front of me

Then, silently, the rounded toe of the right sheepskin boot is extended towards my lowly lips

My lips make respectful contact with the dirty, musty-smelling boot toe...

...adroitly followed by the left

I can just make out Ms Kadal's plain grey sock tops...

...socks I wish I could be a part of!

Kissing the boots of my betters beneath their socks...

...this is my lowly life!

Oh how humbling! Oh how humiliating!

Ms Kadal, meanwhile, is enjoying my humiliation at her booted feet - as is her wont

She switches feet several times in front of my face...

...before heading off, as nonchalantly and as silently as she came

Goodbye Ms Kadal's boots and socks - until we meet again!

You are so lucky, boots and socks, to be able to follow your pretty mistress wherever she goes!

How I envy you, Ms Kadal's boots and socks!

You are better than me, Ms Kadal's boots and socks!


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