In The Arabian Gynarchy, a public feetslave humbly kisses feet
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| A public feetslave does what is required him - he humbly kisses the feet of passers-by |
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| In this case, of a superb young Arab woman |
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| He makes sure his lowly lips touch only her big toenail and toeskin, as required by Law |
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| His customer deftly switches her sandalled feet in front of his face - several times! |
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| This makes her feel good about herself... |
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| ...and rightly so, for she is better than the slave at her dusty feet! |
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| As well as feeling her big toenail and bare toeskin, the slave smells her musty, brown sandal leather |
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| Meanwhile, the feet of other passers-by pass on by! |
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| The feetslave is kept permanently down in the dirt - at feet level... |
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| ...where he belongs! |
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| Better for him to kiss feet, than invoke the wrath of his betters! |
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| How they look down on him... |
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| ...the dirty feetslave at their superior feet! |
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| Eventually, the young woman turns to walk away... |
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| ...leaving the public feetslave in the dirt behind her |
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| He humbly and reverentially observes her sandalled toes as they proceed on their way |
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| He dare not look at, or even think about, this superior young woman above her ankles! |
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| Feet are his only business, and he belongs at the feet of strangers |