The ladies’ toilets are always open for business – as is the
public footslave at the entrance. All day and all night his menial mouth must be ready to
kiss feet!
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Customers can use the restroom facilities day and night |
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And likewise, they can use the public footslave day and night! |
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'Kiss my feet, slave!' |
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'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.' |
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The slave humbly and respectfully kisses his better's outstretched sneaker - dirty though it is! |
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It is, nevertheless, the sneaker of a superior female... |
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...and must, therefore, be respected upon command! |
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Whilst kissing the shoe, the slave is enamoured by a glimpse of the young woman's sock |
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A white sock - clean and pure, like its owner |
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Oh to be such a sock - attached to the wearer's foot! |
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She switches her sneakered and socked feet in front of the slave's face |
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He now gets to see a tiny slither of the top of her other white sock! |
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He zooms in on the lines of stitching in the white sock... |
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...and wishes he could join them! |
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But, for now, he must satisfy himself with tasting the female customer's dirty sneakers... |
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...BOTH of them! |
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The customer-mistress's bare leg above her sock is out of bounds to him |
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'Keep your eyes below my sock, slave!' |
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'And make sure you kiss the dirtiest parts of the sneaker!' |
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'I want my everyday sneaker dirt transferred onto your lowly lips!' |
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'Yes, mistress.' |
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'I obey you, mistress.' |
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Seemingly satisfied with my cringing humility at her feet, the customer silently moves off... |
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...feeling, rightly, superior... |
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...for she is! |
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Even her sneakers and socks are superior to the slave... |
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...and worth more than him! |
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And he knows it! |
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He bows his humble, feetkisser head in shame behind the late-night customer's departing sneakers |
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What an honour it has been for him to taste them! |
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And to see her socks! |
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He twists his humble head around as much as his metal slave-collar will allow... |
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...for one last, lingering look at the superb customer's sneakers and socks! |
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The socks, in particular, prey on his menial mind |
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Some slaves would aspire to be a bacterium inside a pretty mistress's nose... |
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...living in there... |
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...serving up there! |
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But this lowly footslave would much rather live and serve as a bacterium inside the mistress's warm sneaker... |
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...constantly breathing in the aroma of her foot... |
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...and absorbing the essence of her natural, feminine foot moisture into the very fabric of his sock-being! |