Too Haughty To Stop

Oftentimes I encounter superb customers who are just too gloriously haughty to stop by and use me – even to allow me to kiss their superior feet. At such times, I must simply grin and bear it, and ponder what might have been!

The superbly haughty potential customer-mistress steadfastly ignores me as...

...lost in her own thoughts she cruelly walks on by me without stopping for a lick and a shine of her fabulous shoes!

I can only look and ponder what might have been

The taste of her shoeleather

The stitching in her socks

The smooth skin of her ankle

The overall shapeliness of the feminine foot

The denial of close-up sock observation is particularly cruel for a devout sockieboy0slave like me!

But, as a public footslave, I have no say over who stops by me

I am there to be used and abused, or ignored, as members of the public see fit

I'm just an inconsequential weed, down amongst the other weeds

Whereas the bright young woman is somebody. She is important and better than me. And she knows it!


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