Regular customer Ms Mukta madam always knows her exact, not
to say exacting, requirements, and is never shy about expressing them:
Regular customer Ms Mukta madam always knows her exact, not
to say exacting, requirements, and is never shy about expressing them:
‘Yo feet slavey, I want my booties properly lickshined.
Make sure your tongue gets into every nook and cranny in the leather and licks
off all the dirt, including on the unders!’
‘Yes, Ms Mukta madam. At once, Ms Mukta madam. It will be
my privilege and honour to taste where you have been, miss.’ and licks
off all the dirt, including on the unders!’
‘Yes, Ms Mukta madam. At once, Ms Mukta madam. It will be
my privilege and honour to taste where you have been, miss.’
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| The familiar BOOTS and SOCKS of regular customer Ms Mukta madam climb up onto the shoelick chair |
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| ‘Yo feet slavey, I want my booties properly
lickshined. Make sure your tongue gets into every nook and cranny in the leather ...' |
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| ‘Yes, Ms Mukta madam. At once, Ms Mukta madam...' |
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| I begin my lowly work - tongueshining Ms Mukta's vile-tasting, black leather 'booties'... |
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| ...whilst she relaxes above me by checking her text messages on her phone |
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| Popular Ms Mukta madam has lots of friends, though I can't be one of them. I'm just a slave! |
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| My only role in her life is to lickshine her BOOTS and SHOES... |
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| ...and to study her SOCKS! |
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| Such a lowly, ignominious role! |
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| But one I must fulfil to Ms Mukta's exacting standards! |
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| I make sure not to even think of Ms Mukta above her BOOTS and SOCKS... |
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| ...so that I can do a better job on them! |
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| Meanwhile, nobody bats an eyelid at the sight of a common-or-garden, public footslave... |
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| ...lickshining his customer's BOOTS! |
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| In the Gynarchy of Barbaria, such sights are commonplace! |