Out Of The Question

Who knows – in a different world perhaps we could have been lovers, this pretty customer-mistress and myself? Well, friends, at least? Instead, however, I am just her public shoelicker – lickshining her shoes as she steadfastly ignores me. She sees me as nothing more than a non-person at her feet – a thing that cleans the bottoms of her shoes. I’m certainly not a man in her eyes, and she has no interest in getting to know me. Plus, of course, the Law forbids me from even thinking of my customer above the socks!

So intimacy, or even friendship, with such a superior, beautiful being as this is out of the question for the likes of lowly me! Oh well, I must be grateful that at least our paths have crossed. Albeit fleetingly. And I am getting to taste where she has been, from the soles of her shoes. An honour, really, for a two-bit, common or garden, public footslave like me!

A beautiful, superior creature ignores me as I humbly lickshine the bottoms of her shoes

I fancy her of course, even though the Law forbids me to even think about my customers above their socks!

But it is unrequited love in any case, since to her I'm just an anonymous 'thing' that lickshines her dirty shoes...

...and who is on a level which is even lower than her socks!

I'm forbidden by Law to touch even her socks!

When it comes to my customers' socks, the Law states I may look and study, but not touch!

Not unless the customer master or mistress orders me to touch their socks...

...which this young woman won't. She too high and mighty above me to let me touch her socks!

Meanwhile, life goes on all around me. Nobody blinks an eyelid at the common sight of a public footslave...

...licking the shoes of his superior customer...

...whilst she steadfastly ignores him

I'm just a two-bit, common or garden, public shoelick

A thing that is despised

And rightly so, for I am fit only to look my customers in the sock as I taste where they have been!


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