Plantation Wall Slave
A plantation wall slave must kiss his mistress’s feet, down amongst the other weeds
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| A plantation mistress demands respect from her wall slave | 
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| She looks down on him as he kisses her sandalled feet... | 
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| ...down amongst the other weeds on her plantation | 
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| The slave embraces her big toe | 
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| His mistress's feet are not in the first flush of youth | 
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| But every pore of her female footflesh must be respected and worshipped... | 
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| ...as these are the feet of his owner! | 
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| He allows his lowly upper lip to brush against her black leather sandal strap... | 
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| ...as a sign of his respect for her FOOTWEAR as well as her FEET! | 
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| She remains unimpressed | 
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| He's just a thing that kisses her feet | 
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| An immured thing. She doesn't even know his name! | 
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| But, then again, why would she?  He's just another piece of her property. | 
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| A toekisser! | 
 
 
