Pre-Show Entertainment

The sweeter they look, the more dangerous they are. At least, that’s my humble experience, based on decades of public servitude. A slave must never take a customer-mistress for granted for, at the end of the day, they all demand respect and obedience. And if they don’t get it, they will have you whipped!

And especially if their boyfriends are present!

‘Kiss my feet, slave, while I’m waiting for my boyfriend to arrive!’

‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.’

‘And DON’T touch my socks!’

‘No, madam. Madam, might this slave be so bold as to request that he be permitted to kiss your boyfriend’s feet also when he arrives, miss? To kiss the feet of a real man would truly be an honour for me, miss, as I’m a piece of garbage miss?’

‘Mmm… well, I’ll ask him for you. But we do have a concert to go to, stupid slave!’

‘Yes, miss, apologies miss. I must not delay you both, miss!’

‘Shut up and keep kissing my feet until I tell you to stop!’

 I shut up and keep kissing her feet until she tells me to stop, which is only when her boyfriend arrives and they embrace one another above me:

‘The slave has begged to kiss your feet too, Jonathan?’

‘No worries, honey. I’m happy to oblige him!’

Master Jonathan sir then steps up to my face to enable me to kiss-respect his shoes, before the happy couple head off together, holding hands, to their concert venue. I was just part of their pre-show entertainment and a rendezvous point!

The approaching customer-mistress may look demure and sweet, but for a slave that spells 'danger'!

‘Kiss my feet, slave, while I’m waiting for my boyfriend to arrive!’

'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.’

Her shoes and socks are very nice

She switches feet several times in front of my face...

...until her handsome boyfriend arrives

She then turns to lovingly embrace him, so that he gets to kiss her lips, not her shoes!

All I can do is humbly watch the happy couple's feet as they kiss one another high above me

My humbling view of the back of the pretty customer-mistress's shoe and sock

‘The slave has begged to kiss your feet too, Jonathan?’

Master Jonathan sir graciously obliges me by stepping up to my confined face

I now get to see his sock too!

The couple then turn and leave me to rot as they head off, hand in hand, to their concert venue

I only wish I could accompany them as their footslave!

But I am condemned to remain here forever, serving the general public's feet

My last view of the happy couple's disappearing feet


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