Taking The Rough With The Smooth

As a public feetslave, I must take the rough with the smooth, and kiss male feet with as much humility and reverence as I would kiss female feet! Slaves like me can’t be choosers, and all my customers are my betters. The Law says so!

A master-sir, whom I have never had the pleasure of serving before, strides purposefully towards me

'You're gonna kiss my feet, boy!'

'Come on, boy! Kiss it!'

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

I admire the fine stitching in the master sir's grey sock!

'Come on, slave - I wanna feel your miserable mouf on my toes through my shoe and sock!'

'Yes, master sir. I will kiss your shoe harder, sir. Please don't hurt me, master sir?'

I kiss both shoes, one after the other, as hard and as respectfully as I slavishly can!

Meanwhile, the gruff wearer of the sneakers and socks is watching me like a hawk!

'Kiss them laces, slavey!'

'Yes, master.' I obediently kiss shoelace.

Mercifully, the beligerant master-sir then turns to walk away...

...evidently pleased with himself...

...and with his manly humiliation of me!

As well he might be. I'm just his public shoekisser!

Thankfully, the next pair of feet to come my way are self-evidently female

And so it begins again - my lowly lips touch SHOE!


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