Lowly Privileged Position

It goes without saying that I am very much in a lowly privileged position in my humble capacity as a public shoelick-slave. Not only do I get to taste where my betters have been walking in their superior shoes or boots, I am also privileged to be ultra-close to their superior socktops – to observe the patterns in the stitching of their socks and any natural creases that may have developed in them whilst they are wearing them on their feet and ankles.

Of course, my customers don’t give me a second thought or glance as I tongue attend to their outer footwear and mind-admire their inner footwear. To them, I’m just an anonymous ‘thing’ that licks boots – and an ugly old thing at that! But I internally praise and bless them for unknowingly bestowing such immeasurable privileges upon me. I am not worthy!

I am in the lowly, privileged position of serving a female customer's boots and socks whilst she steadfastly ignores me

I get to taste where she has been...

...from the soles of her boots...

...whilst admiring her socktops, all close-up and personal!

I get to see not just the patterns in the stitching of her socks...

...but also the creases!

What a humiliating honour! What a lowly privilege!

The boots and socks of my better - in my mouth and in my face!

I look up to the socks - both literally and figuratively!

Just think - these socks are directly absorbing this young woman's natural foot juices!

Oh to be a stitch in her socks - and the lower down the better!

Most slaves would be highly jealous of my lowly, privileged position!

 

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