A Thing That Lickshines Her Boots

To the bright young businesswoman seated above him, the public shoelick-slave is just a thing that lickshines her businesswoman boots. She barely gives him a second thought as he diligently tongueshines her hardworking boots, as she is preoccupied with her text messages and social media.

To the shoelick slave, his pretty customer – like all his customers – is a god who MUST be obeyed, and to whom he MUST be pleasing, else he will feel the STING of the public WHIP on his permanently-kneeling back!

When his tongue reaches the uppers of her boots, he studiously admires her young-businesswoman socktops. That’s because he is in no position to admire her young-businesswoman breasts. Haha, he’s pathetic like that!

He's just a thing that licks boots - a whipped thing!

Haha, truly he is being oppressed by this bright young businesswoman's BOOTS

She doesn't give the slave a second thought as he dutifully tongueshines her hardworking boots

He does so diligently, in the hope of avoiding more whipmarks!

Already, he is admiring her SOCKS!

And the higher up her BOOT his menial mouth goes, the more fervently he admires SOCK!

The SOCK of a GODDESS!

His humbling view of the customer's SOCK - so close he can observe the individual STITCHES in the SOCK!

Meanwhile another man, a real man, casts a mocking and disparaging glance down at the pathetic slave...

...licking a girl's BOOTS!

How pathetic is the slave? A thing that licks other people's BOOTS...

...and studies their SOCKS!

The pathetic BOOTLICKER and SOCK-STUDIER isn't even capable of looking the young woman in the leg!

Her other BOOT ensures he keeps his humble head suitably bowed and low as she uses his bald pate as a BOOTREST!

What a SUPERIOR BEING she is!

Meanwhile, the real man has moved on - something the permanently kneeling public shoelick-slave can never do!

He will spend the rest of his lowly life tongueshining BOOTS and SHOES...

...and staring at SOCKS...

...the BOOTS, SHOES and SOCKS of his BETTERS!

He's just a thing that licks BOOTS!


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