Close Eye
A handsome master-sir keeps a close eye on my humble tonguework as I dutifully lickshine his pretty girlfriend’s boots beneath her socks. This couple clearly mean business. The young woman’s boots MUST be thoroughly cleaned!
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| It's a serious business - lickshining the boots of a fabulous young woman... | 
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| ...in front of her equally fabulous boyfriend! | 
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| I am well and truly beneath her SOCKS... | 
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| ...as my tongue tastes her brown bootleather! | 
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| I look up to her SOCKS... | 
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| ...both literally and morally... | 
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| ...just as the girl's boyfriend looks down on me! | 
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| 'Clean the top of my other boot, stupid slave. And DON'T touch the sock!' | 
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| 'Obey my pretty girlfriend, boy, or you'll feel the STING of my WHIP!... | 
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| ...Make damn sure no part of your face touches her SOCK!' | 
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| 'Yes, master sir. Yes, mistress madam. I obey you, sir and madam.' | 
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| The couple view me with a mixture of contempt and triumph, as I obediently lick BOOT without touching SOCK! | 
 
 
