Exercising Her Perfect Female Right

An extremely beautiful young woman of the Gynarchy imposes her dirty sneakers on my lowly lips late at night – as is her perfect female right!

Approaching my humble head in the dead of night

I can see her grey sneakers and blue socks

The sneakers and socks come to an arrogant halt in front of my confined face

Then the right sneaker is shoved towards my menial mouth

Swiftly followed by the left

The wearer of the sneakers looks down on me - both literally and figuratively

I am the dirt at her sneakered feet

My sneaker-kisses echo around the empty yard

Her bright blue socks are my only solace

Then, as quickly as she came, she turns to leave me...

...to rot in the dirt behind her!

I humbly follow her socks with my eyes

Only my customers' socks brighten up my lowly life

And their shoe dirt!

I'm just a municipal shoe and sock slave!


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