Park Strollers

A happy couple out for a stroll in the park on a lovely, sunny day stop to enjoy witnessing a prisoner-slave’s suffering and humiliation in the stocks, and indeed to add to it, before continuing on their merry way.

'Haha, look honey - a slave! Haha, he's suffering!'

'Hehe, how are you liking it, slave - stuck here in the stocks in the blistering heat?'

'Hehe, kiss my foot, slave!'

I duly lower my lips to the toe of the master-sir's shoe in order to pay my slavish respects to the superior man

To my horror, I notice that he master-sir isn't wearing any socks! There must surely be a goodly amount of man footsweat inside those loafer shoes?

The foot I would much rather be kissing - fragrant, pedicured, and with open-toed sandals!

The foot of a WOMAN!

But a woman who is very much enjoying her manly boyfriend's sweaty-footed humiliation of me!

He's enjoying it too, for he despises me - a mere slave at his feet!

Oh how humbling! Oh how humiliating for me...

...to have to publicly kiss another man's foot in front of his pretty girlfriend!

The master-sir ensures that I kiss BOTH his feet...

...before the happy couple continue on their way, with the master-sir mansplaining to his girlfriend that I, the slave, had been obliged to kiss his manly feet because he is a better man than me

His pretty girlfriend happily agrees with her boyfriend's self-evidently true statement of fact!

I lower my head in humbleness and shame as the superior couple's feet depart from my lowly presence

My slave's eye view of the departing feet...

...including the man feet I have just kissed!

 

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