Sights Smells Tastes

The household footslave must get used to the sights, smells and tastes of his betters’ feet – be they hairy or pedicured!

The slave kisses her FEET whilst the real man kisses her hand

She only has eyes for the gallant, real man

She doesn't even glance down at the slave as his lowly lips respectfully embrace her pedicured big toenail

The slave must get used to the sights, smells and tastes of his betters' FEET!

Be they soft and pedicured, or hard and hairy!

FEET are the slave's only business!

He is the slave of FEET!

His master's hairy FEET are perilously close by...

...as the slave's menial mouth embraces the mistress's soft and dainty, female FEET!

But ALL kinds of FEET must be worshipped and admired by the lowly FOOTSLAVE!

His betters' FEET are his MASTERS!

They OWN him!

He exists only to SERVE their FEET!

Stinky FEET

Sweaty FEET

Hairy FEET

FEET!... FEET!... FEET!

The slave is NOTHING without the FEET of his MASTERS and MISTRESSES!

So, KISS those FEET, slave...

...and KISS them VERY WELL!


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