What a privilege, what an honour for the likes of lowly me –
a mere municipal footslave; a nothing and a nobody - to be joined by the feet and footwear of such a fabulous
customer-mistress on an otherwise dull and dreary evening! To be mocked by her and required
to kiss-respect her dirty sneakers in the face of her plain, grey anklesocks!
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| I am honoured by the approaching presence of a beautiful customer-mistress |
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| I can already hear her chuckling at my ignominious position as a street footslave |
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| She stops directly in front of me in order to mock me, asking me how I am liking it having to kiss the feet of passers-by? |
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| She then curtly orders me to kiss her foot - stretching her right sneaker in front of my menial, municipal mouth |
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| She watches from on high as I duly kiss-respect her flaky, street-soiled sneaker toe |
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| A goddess watching an underling at work! |
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| I admire her short, grey SOCK... |
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| ...and the STITCHING therein |
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| What a privilege to taste where this bright young woman has been! |
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| She kindly switches feet, ordering me to 'kiss the other one' |
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| She continues to triumphantly watch my compliance with her wishes |
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| 'Study the sock while you're kissing the sneaker, slave!' |
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'Yes, mistress. At once, most respected customer-mistress madam.'
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| The lines of SOCK STITCHING I must study |
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| She has no words of praise or thanks for me as I go about my demeaning business |
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| And when she is satisfied with my subservience, she merely turns her back on me and continues on her way... |
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| ...with a triumphant little snigger! |
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| Meanwhile, I bow my head in shame behind her departing sneakers and socks... |
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| ...sneakers I have just had to kiss and socks I have just had to study! |
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| Superior entities to me! |
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| I'm not worth even a single STITCH in this superb customer's SOCKS! |
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| I'm garbage! |
