Regular Patroniser
Regular patroniser Ms Jean madam stops to both patronise and humble me by having me kiss her feet on a chilly autumnal evening.
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| Regular patron Ms Jean madam jaunts happily towards me on a chilly evening |
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| She stops to mock me... |
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| ...making snidey and patronising comments about my impotence and helplessness at her, and everyone else's, feet! |
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| She then orders me to kiss her feet, presenting me in the first instance with her left, sneakered foot |
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| I obediently lower my lips to her rubbery-canvas sneaker toe |
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| My eyes are on an ignominious level with her SOCKS! |
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| She deftly switches feet in front of my feetkissing face |
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| What a burke I am! I fully deserve to be patronised by my betters! |
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| And Ms Jean madam, as ever, is more than happy to oblige! |
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| Still chuckling derisively at me, she turns and walks away... |
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| ...her female laughter echoing down the empty street |
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| I bow my head in humiliated shame behind her superior sneakers - sneakers I have just kissed! |











