Regular Haunt
A local lady who goes by the name of Ms Mukta madam often visits me late at night outside my public-facing foothole cell in order to have her superior, female feet kiss-respected, but I strongly suspect I am just one of her regular haunts as this is clearly her hobby – humiliating public footslaves like me!
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| Regular visitor to my public-facing foothole cell Ms Mukta views me as just one of her regular haunts... |
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| ...Yet another place where she can enjoy having her feet kiss-respected by a helpless, hapless footslave! |
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| She barks down her orders at me in the night and utters disparaging words towards me... |
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| ...mocking my foothole-prisoner impotence in the face of her sneakers and socks! |
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| For my humble part, I do my ankle-level best to please her... |
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| ...whilst thinking only appropriately worshipful thoughts about her superior socks! |
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| My humbling view of the feet presented to my face |
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| I am in bondage. The female feet are free! |
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| Free to come and go as they please! |
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| I am in awe of these feet! |
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| Meanwhile, the owner of the feet I am kissing continues to observe me from on high... |
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| ...mocking me and berating me. And rightly so! |
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| She interrupts her mockery only to take the occasional puff on her cigarette... |
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| ...and/or to switch her sneakered feet in front of my confined face |
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| Sometimes, she spends the best part of an hour having me kiss her feet! |
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| Ms Mukta madam never seems to be in any hurry! |
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| When she has finished using me, she simply turns and walks away... ...with a smug grin on her face and without so much as a 'by your leave'! |
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| What my lowly eyes see! |




















