Touching The Feet

The only time a slave of the Righteous gets to touch his masters’ BARE FEET is when he is massaging or washing them. Otherwise, it is their BOOTS, SHOES and SOCKS that he must humbly serve.

‘Haha, the slave toucheth thy raw sweat, husband! He be but an underling to thee. The WHIP hath made him thus!’

‘Aye, good wife! Belabour his back further should he baulk at his humble task. The WHIP shall soon teach him respect and obedience toward his betters!’

‘Hear thee my husband, thy master, wretched slave! Besmirch thine unworthy hands with his manly footsweat and do so with humility and resignation, as befits a sinner slave, or thy back shall STING yet further with the blows from my Righteous WHIP!’

‘Yes, mistress madam. Yes master sir. I will be a good slave to my master’s feet, masters.’

‘Hear thee my husband, thy master, wretched slave! Besmirch thine unworthy hands with his manly footsweat!...

...and do so with humility and resignation, as befits a sinner slave, or thy back shall STING yet further with the blows from my Righteous WHIP!’

I humbly, and respectfully, touch the bare, sweaty feet of my Righteous master sir as I knead them

His feet are hardworking and calloused

But I must not baulk at the humble task in hand...

...else the WHIP awaits my back!

A WHIP wielded by my mistress!

The master-sir is, of course, perfectly entitled to drink alcohol whilst I kneel at his feet

He is a free man...

...and can do as he pleases in his own home...

...even though the Righteous frown upon alcohol and would eschew it in public

How the mistress laughs at me behind my back as I massage her husband's sweaty, unwashed feet!

She despises me and adores him...

...and her trusty WHIP remains by her side, ready to enforce my slavish humility at her husband's feet!

The BOOTS and SOCKS of my Righteous mistress...

...hiding the soft, feminine feet I would much rather be massaging!

But their time will, no doubt, come

For now, I must focus on my Righteous master's feet, with humility and resignation and under threat of the WHIP!


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