Ms Mukta and her husband are in their element – holidaying together
in the fashionable ‘Indian Riviera’ quarter of the Gynarchy’s second biggest
city, Femina, which is located by the coast. They love the fact that, wherever
they go in the Gynarchy, there will always be a public footslave nearby to kiss
their feet and remind them of their godhood.
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Even whilst she is on holiday, Ms Mukta manages to find a street-corner feetslave! |
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She loves having her feet kissed by a lowly slave, whether she's at home or on holiday! |
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And likewise her manly husband loves watching his wife having her feet kissed by a lesser being than him! |
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The truth is that public feet slaves are two a penny on the streets of the Gynarchy |
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A lady's foot need never be far from a feet slave's menial mouth! |
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Ms Mukta, as is her womanly wont, switches her holidaying, sneakered feet several times in front of the feet slave's face |
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Haha - he is well and truly surrounded by the FEET, SHOES and SOCKS of his BETTERS! |
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No wonder they enjoy spending their free time having him kiss their FEET! |
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They are clearly SUPERIOR BEINGS to him! |
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He is not even fit to look them in the eye... |
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...only in the eyelets of their shoelaces! |
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Ms Mukta's husnand's HAIRY LEGS are not far from the feet slave's face |
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But, for now at least, he must focus on Ms Mukta's SOCKS beneath her SMOOTH LEGS! |
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He humbly examines the STITCHING in her BLUE SOCKTOP |
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Whilst 'having respect and regard for' the main, white body of the ANKLESOCK! |
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Just as he has slavish respect for her husband's BLACK SOCKS in his side vision! |
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SOCKS... SNEAKERS... LOAFERS... |
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...Such is the PUBLIC FEET SLAVE'S lowly world! |
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No wonder the slave's betters DESPISE him! |
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He's just a THING that must KISS THEIR FEET! |
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They are like gods to him! |
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And their SHOES and SOCKS are the SHOES and SOCKS of his gods! |
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Mercy, oh gods... |
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...Pray have mercy on an humble slave at your FEET! |