Kissing Shoelaces

My kind-hearted and extremely wise mistress makes a helpful suggestion to me:

‘Slavey, unless you like the feel of your master’s WHIP on your back, I suggest you kiss his shoelaces and grovel and fawn to him and beg him not to WHIP you! Tell him how great he is and how you quiver in fear before him. Beg him for mercy!’

‘Yes, mistress Mukta madam. Thanking you kindly, mistress Mukta madam… Oh pray, master Simon sir, truly I fear you and your mighty WHIP, sir! Oh pray! Oh beg! Pray have mercy on an humble slave at your feet, master sir? I kiss your shoelaces, sir!’

Kissing shoelaces is considered the lowth* of deference in a footslave towards his master or mistress, since it means the slave’s lowly lips are close to the SOCK, but respectful enough not to touch the SOCK (at least, not without permission!)

*'lowth' - the opposite of 'height'; the lowth of lowliness

Receiving some sage advice from my mistress Mukta madam...

...to the effect that I should kiss her husband's SHOELACES and implore him for mercy...

...faced as I am with the threat of the WHIP!

I fervently embrace the master's SHOELACES with my lowly, trembling lips...

...my menial mouth and face close to his SOCK, but not touching his SOCK!

It is considered the lowth of deference in a slave!

'Haha, that's right slavey! Kiss my hubby's shoelaces! Kissy, kissy! Beggy, beggy! Grovely, grovely!'

The mistress is right to mockingly exhort me thus...

...for it is better for a slave to kiss his master's SHOELACES, than to feel the STING of his master's WHIP!

Leathery SHOELACES or LEATHERY WHIP. That is my humble, Hobson's choice!

The WHIP hangs over me, ready to STRIKE... 

...if my master-sir so WILLS it!

And my master Simon sir is oftentimes minded to WHIP me!

I therefore choose to embrace his manly SHOELACES with my lowly lips!

Truly, I am in his SHOELACES' power and at their mercy...

...whilst his lovely wife's SNEAKERS and SOCKS look on!

SOCKS, SHOES, SNEAKERS, SHOELACES and the WHIP! Such is my lowly, slavey life!


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