On a suburban street corner in the heart of the Asian
Gynarchy, a hapless public footslave anxiously awaits his next customer
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The hapless, helpless street-corner footslave anxiously awaits his next customer |
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He's anxious beca\use he has no way of knowing whether they will be cruel or kind towards him |
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Fortunately, his next customer appears to be a sweet and kind young woman, though she mocks him in his misery |
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The public footslave's humbling view of the pretty customer's feet... |
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...including her short, black sneaker socks! |
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She curtly orders him to kiss her feet, presenting him with a sneakered foot for kiss-respecting on the kerb |
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The slave admires the young woman's sneakers and socks as his lowly lips embrace shoe-toe |
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He is forbidden, by Law, from looking at his customer above the sock |
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But when she switches feet in front of his face, he gets an even better view of her short, black sock! |
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To the slave, his customers' socks are important, as they are an expression of the wearer's personality |
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And this young woman's short, black socks speak of haughtiness and an innate sense of superiority! |