‘Kiss my feet 1000 times, slave!’
'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.'
Be it just one kiss to each shoe, or one thousand, I am
honoured to be used in this way by such a fabulous young woman!
It turns out she meant 500 kisses to each foot. But I would
willingly kiss each shoe 500,000 times if it meant being close to her socks for
longer whilst she texts her friends high above me! She’s a goddess!
My humiliation/great honour continues until such time as her
boyfriend arrives, at which point my 1000 footkisses are rudely interrupted,
indeed forgotten about, as all her female attention is now directed towards
him. And understandably so, of course. I’m just a lowly feetkisser!
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A Gynarchy goddess walks towards me in black leggings, black leather loafers and white socks |
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‘Kiss my feet 1000 times, slave!’ |
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'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.' |
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My humbling view of the shoes I am about to kiss - one thousand times! |
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The right loafer is the first to be shoved onto my menial mouth |
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Whilst I begin my 1000 kisses, its wearer relaxes and focuses on her text messages high above me |
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These are much more important to her than me! |
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But her SHOES and SOCKS are now become the most important things in my lowly life! |
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I kiss SHOE... |
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...and study SOCK! |
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The SHOES and SOCKS of a goddess! |
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I particularly admire the reinforced stitching at the top of the short, white ankle sock. |
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The customer's SKIN is not visible to my naked eye. But that is only right and proper. I'm just a SLAVE! |
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A slave like me should be content with SOCK! |
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Especially SOCK worn by such a pretty woman! |
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I therefore continue to kiss SHOE and admire SOCK down amongst the other WEEDS! |
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The beautiful and haughty wearer of the SHOES and SOCKS pays no attention to me... |
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...other than to occasionally glance down to ensure my continued compliance to her will... |
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...before resuming her text messaging |
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Clearly, she is leaving it to me to silently count the number of FOOTKISSES! |
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I wonder how many STITCHES are in each of her SOCKS? |
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That would be something else I would love to count! |
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My humble footkissing continues unabated... |
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...until we are rudely interrupted by the young woman's manly boyfriend! |
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Now all her female attention is, naturally, on HIM! |
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And I am left feeling destitute and unfulfilled. I have thus far only managed 237 kisses to her LOAFER SHOES |
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I guess I must simply content myself with looking at the backs of her aroused SOCKS! |
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Though I can now, thanks to the positioning of her feet, observe a tiny slither of her soft, feminine ANKLEFLESH! |
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I feel ASHAMED that I am looking at another man's girlfriend's naked flesh, and desist by lowering my gaze back to her SOCKS! |