Using Another Public Humble-Head
Ms Mukta spots yet another public humble-head out on the streets and uses him to kiss her feet whilst her manly husband enjoys a cigarette.
'Kiss my feet, slave. And don't look at me above the sock!' |
The haughty customer-mistress switches her sneakered feet in front of the slave's face |
He obediently kisses both her feet, admiring her socks... |
...but steadfastly NOT looking at her above the socks, as he has been ordered! |
Yet again, she haughtily switches her filthy-sneakered feet in front of the public footslave's confined face |
His humbling view of the short sock he is not permitted to look above |
Such a fine sock! |
A magnificent sock! |
These are the socks of the slave's better - and he knows it! |
Meanwhile, the shoes and socks of the lady-customer's male partner look on |
The slave eyes the man's shoes and socks nervously. Do you think he is worried about having to kiss-respect the man's feet also? |
If so, it would be nothing more than what the slave deserves. He is just a pathetic kisser of strangers' feet - the feet of his betters! |