Supreme goddess-mistress Julia Caesar, the legendary founder of the Gynarchy of Barbaria, is often depicted in golden statues riding her horse into battle (against, presumably, male armies!)
A public footservant at a Gynarchy bus stop must accustomise himself to all kinds of FEET and FOOTWEAR - resting on his FACE! A bright, casually-dressed young woman of the Gynarchy wearing clogs on her feet approaches the bus stop She takes a seat directly over the bus-stop footslave, using his face as a footrest. And rightly so, for that's what he's there for! Meanwhile, she casually inspects the contents of her phone... ...whilst she is seated cross-legged, thus with one of her clogged feet hovering in the air... ...whilst the other rests on top of the slave's feckless forehead! All he can see, and smell, is CLOG! He examines the underside of the female clog with awe and respect - as befits a footslave! Her HEEL and SOLE press down upon his face! Then she subliminally kicks off her CLOG and positions her soft, feminine, BARE FOOT on his upturned face! Now he can smell SWEAT... ...and unvarnished TOENAILS... ...as he stares up at shapely, female CALF MUSCLE! Her LEG is sm...
An office-mistress rests her sweaty, stockinged foot on top of her at-desk footrest’s face as she busily types on her computer. Later, she is joined by her friend and colleague, the office cleaner, who asks if she can borrow the PC to catch up on her personal emails? The office-mistress is only too happy to take a break from her work and cedes her office desk to the cleaner, who also, subconsciously, kicks off one of her shoes and utilises the human footrest beneath her whilst firing off her emails! Casually, even subconsciously, resting her sweaty, nyloned foot on top of the office footslave's face Her nyloned legs tower over the slave's humble head... ...as he must ignominiously inhale the aroma of her sweaty, nyloned foot! Her stockings are somewhat wrinkled, having been on her legs and feet all day! The slave has little choice but to breathe in the aroma of warm, female foot through the flimsy nylon material The more she subliminally flexes her toes, the more wrinkled the n...
Sometimes my mistress Mukta orders me to straighten her SOCKS in front of her friends – just to demonstrate her ABSOLUTE FEMALE POWER over me! Ordered to straighten my mistress's SOCKS on her shins in front of one of her friends Her friend is wearing SOCKS also inside her KNEEBOOTS! I focus, however, on the humble task in hand... ...making sure my bony old fingers don't touch the mistress's superior, FEMALE SKIN! As her slave, I am only allowed to touch SOCK And she is keeping a beady eye on me as I go about my humiliating task! As is her pretty friend! She looks to be preparing for me to straighten her SOCKTOPS too! That would be my greatest hope and fear! For woe betide me should I inadvertently touch my mistress's friend's LEGSKIN! I would be sure to be WHIPPED. And deservedly so!
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