Ms Mukta habitually uses me – her porch footslave – when exiting
or entering her home. As do her husband, my master Simon sir, and all their
friends, relatives and houseguests. I am habitually having to kiss feet – the feet
of my betters!
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| Ms Mukta using me on her way out |
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| She makes damn sure that I kiss both her boots! |
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| How she despises me - my pretty, porch mistress! |
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| And how I revere her! |
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| And her SOCKS! |
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| But, most of all, I feel privileged to be kissing her DIRTY BOOTS! |
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| These are, after all, the BOOTS of my GODDESS-OWNER! |
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| What an HONOUR to taste where my mistress Mukta has previously been |
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| Especially since I never get to go anywhere! |
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| I am permanently positioned here in her front porch! |
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| There are some humble perks, however. Out of the corner of my lowly eye, I get to glimpse the outside world |
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| A world not dominated by my pretty mistress's BOOTS and SOCKS! |
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| 'Make sure you kiss the dirtiest parts, sockieboy!' |
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| 'Sockieboy' is my clever mistress's nickname for me, since she knows how much I adore looking at her SOCKS! |
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| How passers-by must despise me - a girl's dirty-boot-kissing, sock-admiring, porch footslave! |
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| A nothing and a nobody! A total loser! |
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| Subject to the BOOTS, SHOES and SOCKS of my mistress - and of ALL her acquaintances! |
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| Her SOCK! My mistress's SOCK! |
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| I humbly focus on the BROWN SOCK as I kiss the BLACK BOOT! |
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| My mistress then leaves me to rot as she exits the house in order to go about her daily business |
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| She is, rightly, proud of herself and her habitual humiliation of me! |
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| After all, that's what a lowly porch footslave is for - to kiss his owner's feet and make him or her feel good about themselves! |
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| I ponder my lowliness as I continue to admire the BOOTS I have just kissed... |
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| ...and the SOCKS I have just been studying! Just think - some of that BOOTDIRT has just rubbed off on my menial, unworthy mouth! |
