Magnificent Customer Master

A magnificent customer master-sir has me kiss-respect his dirty sneakers to order, thereby simultaneously affording my lowly eyes an undeserved view of his SOCKS! God bless the master-sir!

I have been ordered by the unknown customer master-sir to kiss his feet

I obey instantly as he is my better and I am a slave

'Verbally praise my sock, feetslavey!'

The magnificent customer master-sir takes a manly step back from my face so that I might praise his SOCK!

'Oh pray, master sir's sock, truly you are magnificent, master sir's sock, just like your owner, master sir the SOCK!'

The SOCK is evidently satisfied with my humble praise, as the master sir's sneakered foot is once again presented to my lowly lips!

I make sure to kiss the dirtiest parts of my magnificent customer's sneaker as I continue to visually admire his SOCK

Sir then kindly switches his feet in front of my face, thereby giving me a humbling view of his RIGHT SOCK!

Sir glowers down at me as I, the pathetic public feetslavey at his feet, pay homage to them

SHOES...SOCKS...FEET... This is my LOWLY LIFE!

I can't take my eyes off the MASTER'S SOCK!

Such a MAGNIFICENT, MANLY SOCK!

What a privilege to even breathe in the SAME AIR as his SOCK!

Meanwhile, a young woman passer-by casts a disparaging glance down at me

As well she might - for I am nothing but ANOTHER MAN'S PATHETIC FEETKISSER...

...and SOCK-ADMIRER! Oh the SHAME! Oh the HUMILIATION!


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