Heavy Boots And Socks

I love it when a customer master or mistress wears heavy boots and thick socks on a warm summer's day - especially when that customer happens to be regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam. Such seemingly unseasonal footwear only adds to my humiliation, as I know the customer's feet must surely be sweaty and moist inside such heavy BOOTS and SOCKS?

Regular customer Ms Mukta madam, eating an ice cream, mocks me in my helplessness

She knows I have no say in my customers' choice of footwear on a hot, sunny day!

'Make sure you get off all them scuffmarks, tongue-boy!'

'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress Mukta madam.'

Meanwhile, her own tongue experiences very different tastes to mine - that of her sweet ice-cream!

My tongue tastes leather and scuffmarks...

...beneath thick, black SOCKS!

These are BOOTS and SOCKS that must be immersed in Ms Mukta madam's FOOTSWEAT?

I strongly suspect she has chosen such incongruous summer footwear just to add to my humiliation!

She knows a slave like me has no choice in the type of SHOES or BOOTS he must lickshine

Without saying another word, she suddenly turns and leaves me...

...still slurping on her refreshing ice-cream

I'm lucky she hasn't said a word...

...for I have singularly failed to lick off those scuffmarks!

It would have been an impossible task, of course!

But that's no excuse for a slave like me!

I must hope and pray that I do better in tongueshining my next customer's summer BOOTS

This stranger master-sir is unlikely to show me any sweet feminine clemency if I fail to please him...

...and do a good job on his manly BOOTS!

I therefore lick his BOOT with all my feeble footslave strength...

...mindful of his POWER and MASTERY over me...

...and the inevitable sweatiness of his MAN FEET inside those heavy, summer BOOTS and SOCKS!


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