All Good

My magnificent master, master Simon sir, makes damn sure that I properly greet our guest, Ms Hannah madam, who has come to visit her good friend, my good mistress and master Simon sir’s good lady wife Ms Mukta madam.

It's all good. Everyone is in their rightful place, including me!

It's all good. Everyone is in their rightful place!

I am slavishly kiss-greeting the feet of my mistress's guest...

...making sure that my lowly lips make respectful contact with her outstretched SNEAKER...

...whilst admiring her SOCKS...

...as befits a domestic foot slavey!

And, to be fair, there is much to admire about the guest's SOCKS!

Meanwhile, out of my line of vision, are the supervisory SOCKS of my magnificent master Simon sir...

...who is watching over me with the WHIP!

His SOCKS shan't hesitate to WHIP me if I fail to be pleasing towards the guest's SOCKS!

I therefore think only worshipful thoughts about the pretty guest's SOCKS as I kiss her SNEAKER LACES

For her haughty part, she looks down on me

And rightly so, for I'm just a feetkissing slavey!

She kindly switches feet in front of me to give me a humbling taste of both her SNEAKERS!

Mercifully, I then hear her congratulating my master Simon sir on my submissiveness

If the guest is pleased, my master will be pleased!

And I shall be spared the WHIP!

Better to KISS FEET, and be pleasing to SOCKS, than to FEEL WHIP!

These guest SOCKS have me in their FEMALE POWER!

One word from them and I shall be WHIPPED!

Their host's SOCKS will be happy to oblige!

Oh how humbling! Oh how humiliating! To be subject to the whims of SOCKS!

My betters' SOCKS have ABSOLUTE POWER over me!

Mercy, kind SOCKS... Have mercy on me, I prithee!


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