Kissing Then Washing

Kissing, then washing, the feet of my mistress’s guests are just two of my routine, humiliating tasks as a household footslave. It means, of course, having to touch not just the guest’s bare feet, but also their shoes and socks.

It is deeply humbling! 

Kiss-greeting the feet of my mistress's guest - her 20 year old niece, Ms Fatima madam

It is deeply humbling...

...to have my humble head and menial mouth so close to Ms Fatima's sock...

...as my lowly lips respectfully embrace her shoelace!

My nose gently brushes against the sock!

I hope I won't be punished for that!

Ms Fatima likes having her feet kissed and therefore switches them several times in front of my kneeling face!

The feet I am much more accustomed to kissing - the feet of her aunt, my mistress Salma madam

My mistress Salma doesn't suffer slaves gladly!

She watches my self-abasement in front of her niece's feet with utter contempt for me!

I'm not a man; I'm a slave - a slave of women's feet!

Next I must humbly remove Ms Fatima's shoes and socks and wash her feet in a basin of water

My mistress Salma continues to glare down at me with the female contempt I so richly deserve!

I MUST do a good job of washing her niece's feet!

'CLEAN BETWEEN TOES, STUPID SLAVE!'

'OBEY MY NIECE OR FEEL WHIP, SLAVE!'


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