Habitual Use

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!

Ms Mukta using me on her way out

She makes damn sure that I kiss both her boots!

How she despises me - my pretty, porch mistress!

And how I revere her!

And her SOCKS!

But, most of all, I feel privileged to be kissing her DIRTY BOOTS!

These are, after all, the BOOTS of my GODDESS-OWNER!

What an HONOUR to taste where my mistress Mukta has previously been

Especially since I never get to go anywhere!

I am permanently positioned here in her front porch!

There are some humble perks, however. Out of the corner of my lowly eye, I get to glimpse the outside world

A world not dominated by my pretty mistress's BOOTS and SOCKS!

'Make sure you kiss the dirtiest parts, sockieboy!'

'Sockieboy' is my clever mistress's nickname for me, since she knows how much I adore looking at her SOCKS!

How passers-by must despise me - a girl's dirty-boot-kissing, sock-admiring, porch footslave!

A nothing and a nobody! A total loser!

Subject to the BOOTS, SHOES and SOCKS of my mistress - and of ALL her acquaintances!

Her SOCK! My mistress's SOCK!

I humbly focus on the BROWN SOCK as I kiss the BLACK BOOT!

My mistress then leaves me to rot as she exits the house in order to go about her daily business

She is, rightly, proud of herself and her habitual humiliation of me!

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!

I ponder my lowliness as I continue to admire the BOOTS I have just kissed...

...and the SOCKS I have just been studying! Just think - some of that BOOTDIRT has just rubbed off on my menial, unworthy mouth!

 

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