Local Custom

Ms Eleanor madam, a lady who lives locally, is accustomed to visiting me late in the evening – not for my benefit, but for hers, as she enjoys having her sneakers kiss-respected at the end of a long day by a helpless, public humble head slave.

The familiar feet of Ms Eleanor madam approach me down Burke Street

Her SNEAKERS and SOCKS stop directly in front of me to momentarily gloat over me...

...before her left sneaker is unceremoniously shoved towards my menial, municipal mouth

She enjoys watching me KISS HER FEET...

...and I deem it an honour to be so watched!

I admire her dark SOCKS...

...as she switches her SNEAKERED FEET in front of my confined face

Even in the gloom of the evening light, I can still make out the STITCHES in her SOCK!

Ms Eleanor madam, meanwhile, looks down upon me...

...as I abase myself at her FEET!

Satisfied with my humiliation, she then turns to continue on her way...

...whilst I keep my humble, feetkissing head suitably bowed and ready for my next esteemed customer


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