Doing Their Public-Spirited Duty

Ms Bina madam and her boyfriend are visiting a foothole prisoner, chosen at random, down in the Gynarchy’s subterranean dungeons – purely to perform their public-spirited duty of humbling and humiliating him with their free persons' feet.

Ms Bina madam is first to step up to the foothole-prisoner's confined face


Her sneakers look to be much cleaner than her boyfriend's!


I'll wager the hapless foothole-prisoner is not looking forward to kissing those filthy, male sneakers!

But, in the meantime, he must focus his menial mind, and mouth, on the sweet feminine sneakers in front of him...

...and admire the accompanying female socks...

...with their dainty stitching...

...beneath the lacy hem of Ms Bina's long dress!

She switches feet in front of his face. Not long now until the MALE feet are presented to him!

Sure enough, the female feet step aside to make way for the male feet!

The female sneakers then watch from the sidelines as the male sneakers are fearfully kiss-respected

The hapless foothole=prisoner is again required to pay humble homage to BOTH sneakers!

Only this time he tastes, and smells, street dirt...

...and it is a masculine-stitched sock that is towering over his lowly, imprisoned head!

Haha - truly this prisoner-slave is surrounded by the sneakers and socks of his betters!

They are free and he is not...

...therefore he must kiss their feet...

...and study their socks...

...and admire them...

...and envy them!

Meanwhile, the happy couple look down upon the pathetic foothole-prisoner at their feet and at their mercy...

...before happily turning their backs on him and walking away, leaving him to rot in his foothole cell

Well might he bow his humble, confined head in misery and shame!

He might never again see these superb shoes and socks!

This happy couple are free to never visit him again!

Haha - that's right slave; take one last lingering look at the departing feet of your betters!

Yearn to be able to follow them to heel...

...but know that, in all likelihood, you will never see those fabulous socks ever again!


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