Man About Town
A man about town stops to use my menial municipal mouth to have his shoes kiss-respected. He is an Alpha male. I am very much a zeta male – fit only to publicly kiss his manly feet, for the amusement of young women.
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| A strident man about town moves towards my menial mouth |
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| He stops to lord it over me, his manly body language displaying his Alpha male superiority over me |
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| He then demands that I acknowledge his Alpha maleness by respectfully and humbly kissing his feet |
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| A gaggle of girls stop to watch the Alpha male being worshipped by the zeta male |
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| I am fit only to kiss this man's shoes |
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| And he knows it! |
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| The girls, no doubt, know it too! |
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| Everyone is in their rightful place... |
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| The Alpha male is having his feet kissed... |
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| ...I, the zeta male, am doing the kissing of the feet... |
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| ...and the young women are gushing and admiring of the handsome Alpha male. And rightly so! |










