A stranger approaches me in the street:
'Are you, like, one of them public feetslaves, and that? Do you have to kiss my feet, and that, if I tell you to?'
'Yes, pretty mistress. Indeed, pretty mistress. Your wish is my command, mistress.'
'Haha. Cool!... Kiss my feet, slave!'
She presents her sneakered foot to my menial, municipal mouth. I am pleased to be able to satisfy this bright and intelligent young woman's curiosity.
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| A stranger approaches me on a bright and sunny day |
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| 'Are you, like, one of them public feetslaves, and that?' |
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| 'Yes, pretty mistress. Indeed, pretty mistress. Your wish is my command, mistress.' |
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| 'Haha. Cool!... Kiss my feet, slave!' |
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| I obey the pretty mistress, and promptly kiss her outstretched foot |
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| She observes my humility and obedience with curiosity... |
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| ...whilst my lowly lips touch her scuffmarked sneaker-toe! |
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| Her short, grey sock simultaneously towers over my humble head! |
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| I admire this young woman's SNEAKERS and SOCKS |
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| She kindly switches feet to give me a taste of her other SNEAKER! |
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| Curiosity killed the cat, but it enriched the customer-mistress! |
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| She now can't get enough of my humble feetkissing! |
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| I expect she'll be back |
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| She's discovered a new hobby for herself! |
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| I bow my head in shame behind her departing SNEAKERS, even though I am glad to have been of service |
