Pathetically Privileged
A superb young woman stops to mock me in the sink-estate corridor where I am permanently positioned as a kisser of feet – the feet of my betters, such as she!
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| A superb young woman walks confidently towards me down the sink-estate corridor | 
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| She stops to verbally mock me, asking me how I am liking it - being a 'full-time kisser of feet?' | 
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| She proceeds to have me kiss her booted feet... | 
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| ...beneath her white SOCKS! | 
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| I feel truly humbled, and yet pathetically privileged, to be kiss-respecting this superb customer's BOOTS! | 
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| I mean, these boots and socks are protecting her divine, feminine feet! | 
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| For me to taste where she has been walking in them is truly an honour! | 
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| And she knows it! | 
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| She glories in her mastery over me... | 
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| ...before turning to leave me to rot! | 
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| The victor! | 
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| The vanquished at her booted feet! | 
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| I contemplate my lowliness and impotence... | 
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| ...in the face of such powerful, female BOOTS and SOCKS! | 
 
 
