Treated Like Dirt
Most of my customers treat me like dirt. And rightly so, for I am just the dirt at their feet, fit only to humbly lickshine their shoes.
A smart businesswoman treats me like dirt by having me lickshine her already shiny, smart shoes |
She knows she is better than me, and hence looks down on me |
I'm just the dirt at her feet |
Think of the germs there must be on her shoe - germs that are now being transferred into my menial mouth! |
My humbling view of her sock |
White socks with black shoes - the classic female footwear combination! |
What a privilege it is for the likes of lowly me to be so close to her shapely, feminine ankle! |
I respectfully look away from her ankle so as not to stare at her skin |
A slave like me should only ever look at his betters' shoes and socks |
Dirt licks dirt |
The superior being switches feet in front of my feckless, dirt-licking face |
The hems of her smart trouser legs flap around her ankles exposing more of her white socks as she turns and walks away... |
...leaving me to rot in the dirt behind her |
She's proud of herself |
And rightly so! |
I bow my head in the presence of such female shoe-and-sock greatness |
I am a nothing and a nobody |
A mere worshipper and admirer of other people's feet and footwear... |
...of the feet and footwear of my betters |
She shows me a clean pair of loafered heels... |
...as she literally turns her haughty back on me. What an honour it has been to serve her shoes! |