Deigning To Use Me

A bright young woman of the Gynarchy looks down on me with a mixture of pity and contempt. And justifiably so! For I’m just a piece of garbage at her dainty, female feet – fit only to kiss them with my menial, municipal mouth.

The only question is, will she kindly deign to use me?

She, the superior being, looks down on me, the inferior, with a mixture of sweet feminine pity and contempt!

She's pondering whether or not to use me

Does she really want her nice clean sandals and toenails to be sullied by my menial, municipal mouth?

Said toenails

Neatly pedicured!

The veins on her foot

Oh pray, pretty mistress. Please use me!

Truly I would be honoured to place my lowly lips on your feet...

...and sandals!

And heels!

And your sandal buckles!

I will kiss your superior feet down amongst the dirt!

Mercifully, she does decide to use me!

I can now smell her musty brown sandal leather, as well as see it!

What an honour! What a privilege for the likes of lowly me!

The FEET and SANDALS of a WOMAN...

...in my FACE!

She even switches feet as her female confidence in her superiority over me grows!

How she despises me!

Her pretty head must be full of contemptuous thoughts towards me?

Just as my humble head only has thoughts for her FEET and FOOTWEAR!

The veins! The skin!

The leather!


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