Duty Bound
Many young women like the fact that I am helpless as their local public humble-head, and duty bound to obey them by kiss-respecting their boots!
A young woman of the Gynarchy walks towards me with female aplomb and confidence in her pink, knee-high boots |
The boots stop in front of me and survey me from their position of strength |
The right boot is then unceremoniously shoved towards my menial mouth for default kiss-respecting |
'Kiss harder, slave! Worship my boots!' |
I kiss harder and worship the pink, female boots! |
BOTH of them! |
The bright and intelligent young woman repeatedly switches her pink-booted feet in front of my feckless face |
This is what it's like to be in the power of, and at the mercy of, a young woman's boots! |
I wonder if she's wearing any socks inside her boots? |
Matching pink socks, perhaps? Or black socks? Or white socks? |
Sadly, I'll never know! |
I'm just her pink-boots kisser! |