Crushing Laughter

This pretty girl could potentially CRUSH me with her HUGE, OVERSIZED BOOTS. Only her innate, feminine kindness stops her from doing so, though she and her boyfriend still have a good laugh at my expense:

‘Haha, how are you liking it, slave? Can you really feel the weight of my pretty girlfriend’s sock pressing down on your humble head? Haha!’

The master-sir, my pretty tormentress's manly boyfriend, laughs mightily at me...

...as she oppresses me with her deliberately OVERSIZED BOOT!

The master-sir wittily refers to his girlfriend's SOCK...

...as being the primary source of weight bearing down on my humble head!

Whereas it is actually a gentle and soft, feminine SOCK!

Albeit part of my oppression!

Oh how humbling! Oh how crushing...

...to be laughed at by my betters as they push my confined face into the DIRT!

No wonder the master-sir is laughing at me

I'm just his girlfriend's FOOTSTOOL!

I'm a FOOTSTOOL for a beautiful young woman

...And a FOOTFOOL!

I can feel her TREADS digging into my bald head...

...as I ponder my lowliness and helplessness

The simple fact is that this young woman's BOOTS are better than me

They therefore have every right to use me as their STEPPING STONE!

See how even her soft SOCKS are creased up with crushing laughter at me!


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