Hovel

Even though she lives in a hovel, she can still afford to keep a decrepit old humble-head footslave to kiss-greet her boots every time she enters or leaves her modest home. 

She's a young woman of modest means...

...but even she can afford to employ a footslave to kiss-greet her feet at her front door...

...albeit a decrepit and clapped-out old footslave!

See how her boots and socks tower over his humble head!

The fool even tries to focus on the creases in his pretty mistress's socks as he kiss-respects her boots!

How she despises him...

...but it makes her feel good to use him in this way!

Silently (she never speaks to him because he is so far beneath her) she continues into her home

The slave bows his old head in shame at his lowliness

His owner can't even remember if she's fed him today

To be honest, she doesn't much care

And nor does the slave. He hungers only for his mistress's boots and socks!

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