Kiss My Feet Slave (ii)

Of course, it’s not only female feet that I must pay labial homage to, day in and day out. Customer masters are just as deserving of my slavish respect. A public footslave mustn’t discriminate when it comes to the kissing and admiring of footwear!

‘Kiss my feet, slave!’ barks the master-sir down at me as he unceremoniously shoves his hairy-toed foot towards my lowly, footslave lips.

I must obey with good grace. It’s the Law!

‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir.’

A master-sir strides masterfully towards me

‘Kiss my feet, slave!’

‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir.’

I make sure to embrace the superior man's BIG TOE with my lowly lips

My upper lip also brushes against his manly TOE HAIRS

Better to kiss a master-sir's HAIRY TOES than to feel his WRATH!

Oh how HUMBLING! Oh how HUMILIATING for me!

But this is my lowly life - kissing the FEET of my BETTERS!

My humbling view of the customer-master's HAIRY ANKLES

I can sense him looking down on me with DISDAIN!

He is right to despise me - I'm just his HAIRY FOOT KISSER!

'Kiss the other one again, slave, and kiss it HARDER!'

'Yes, master sir. At once, sir!'

'I kiss your feet, sir. I'm your slave, sir!'

Not exclusively his slave, of course. 

Being a public footservant, I have many masters and mistresses!

Indeed, I am the footslave of anyone who happens my way!

I watch, reverentially, the customer-master's HAIRY FEET as they walk away from me

No doubt he is feeling smug about himself

And rightly so. For he has just demonstrated his SUPERIORITY and MASTERSHIP over me!

I am not fit to follow him to HEEL!

As soon as the master-sir's HAIRY, BESANDALLE FEET have gone, another pair of male feet head my way

This time SNEAKERED and SOCKED FEET!

'You kiss my feet, slave. I your MASTER!'

'Yes, master sir. I obey you, master sir.'

The man's accent sounds Japanese

I respectfully kiss his Japanese SNEAKERS...

...whilst admiring the CREASES in his Japanese SOCKS!

This man too looks down upon me with the contempt I deserve

The contempt earned by a FEETKISSING SLAVE!

Once again, all too soon, the SUPERIOR MAN'S FEET turn and leave me to rot

I am left yearning to follow those MANLY SNEAKERS and SOCKS to HEEL!

Oh what a good and diligent SLAVE I would be to them!

But, the reality of my existence is that I must stay here and await the next pair of FEET to be kissed

In this case, a pleasing pair of FEMALE FEET clad, once again, in stylish SNEAKERS and SOCKS!

I shall enjoy kissing these - the SNEAKERS and SOCKS of my FEMALE BETTER!

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