Demanding Businesswoman

 'Shine my boots, slave, and make sure you get all the dirt and grime out from the zippers and from beneath the buckles as well. I want my boots to be flawless by the time you’ve finished!’

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

In my humble experience, stroppy businesswomen customer-mistresses can be amongst the most demanding and difficult-to-please of all customers. And rightly so. After all, they are successful women, and have high standards which they rightly expect a public shoelick to apply to their footwear!

No wonder they decline to talk to me, other than to bark down their haughty, female orders at me. In their clever eyes, my tongue is only good for one thing – and that is to lickshine their successful-businesswoman boots. And again, they are right!

She steps up onto the public shoelick chair of power like she means business!

'Shine my boots, slave, and make sure you get all the dirt and grime out from the zippers and from beneath the buckles.'

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

Satisfied with my slavish compliance to her female orders, the busy businesswoman continues to work on her phone...

...whilst I tongue-attend to her footwear

She likely as not won't speak to me again. She's already said all she needs to say!

Besides, my slave tongue is not worthy to engage in a conversation with her. It is fit only to taste her boots! 

Meanwhile, I have the added indignity, as my menial mouth climbs her boot, of observing her socks at close quarters

The socks of a successful businesswoman-goddess - again, not fit for my mouth to refer to, not even in slavish praise! 

When it comes to her socks, sadly all I can do is look but not touch!

A proper man, a businessman, walks past us in his smart suit, casting a disparaging eye down upon me

And rightly so, for you wouldn't catch him with his face so ignominiously close to a woman's SOCK!


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