Patheticus Minimus 3D

‘Hi, Dirt! How's it hangin’?' Jovial, regular customer Ms Mukta madam has recently taken to calling me ‘dirt’, since I spend my lowly life down in the dirt, kissing other people’s dirty shoes and boots. It is therefore an entirely appropriate epithet for me. I feel honoured to touch divine Ms Mukta’s shoedirt with my menial mouth!  Regular visitor to my confined face, Ms Mukta madam, walks jauntily towards me 'Hi, dirt! How's it hangin'?' 'Oh pray, Ms Mukta madam, thanking you kindly Ms Mukta madam, this slave is all the better for seeing you, madam!' 'Kiss my foot, dirt!' 'And the other one, dirt!' I obediently kiss Ms Mukta's outstretched sneaker-toes with my dirty face Her everyday sneakers are remarkably clean, as are her socks! I expect the socks were fresh on her this morning, but the sneakers are probably worn almost every day! Suddenly, in the distance, I hear and see another sneaker-wearing regular customer, Ms Linda madam,...

A man humiliates a public footslave in the park. A man imposes his shoe on the menial mouth of a public footslave in the municipal park And rightly so - for that is what the public footslave is there for; to kiss feet! The feet of his betters! See how the pathetic footslave respectfully eyes up the master-sir's sock He studies the stitching in the sock... ...for it is a sock of greatness, being the sock of a superior, free man! Haha, all day long this slave must kiss shoes and observe socks! I'll wager he would much rather be kissing the sneakers and studying the socks of the man's pretty girlfriend right now! Her stylish sneakers and socks watch on as her boyfriend utterly humiliates the slave! meanwhile, across the way, another happy couple enjoy witnessing the public footslave's humiliation 'HAHAHAHAHAHA....' '...that slave is having to kiss that man's feet!...HAHAHAHAHA!' The shoes and socks of the young woman witness to the footslave's humil...

  Ode To The Whip   Oh whip, truly I fear thy might As my mistress puts thee to flight And thou wrapest around my ribs Leaving thy fiery bite!   Oh whip, truly I fear thy smart As my mistress makes thee to dart And thou causest my stomach to churn Leaving thy fiery burn!   Oh whip, thou are my god Along with thy fellow rod Thou bringest me to my knees As I seek my mistress to please!   Oh whip, where is thy sting? And where thy victory? It is writ large on my back For all around to see!

The older the public footslave, the more he is mocked by his youngers and betters. And rightly so!  A happy couple spot my elderly public head down amongst the weeds The man stops and orders me to kiss his feet - much to his pretty girlfriend's amusement He switches his sneakered and socked feet in front of my face 'Kiss the side of my sneaker, boy!' The man facilitates my compliance with his haughty order by twisting his manly ankle around! He then takes a step back and invites his girlfriend to step up to my face Man sneaker and sock is replaced by female black leather boot She too uses me to her heart's content! I can just make out the elasticated cotton top of her bright red bootsock... ...whilst the master's white socks remain nearby... ...mocking me as I kiss his girlfriend's boots! How this happy couple must despise me - the elderly fool at their feet! The man applauds his girlfriend as they walk away from me and congratulates her on how fabulous  she loo...