In my lowly line of work, as a public footservant, it is truly a privilege to be looked down upon by my esteemed and revered customers as I kiss-respect their feet!
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| A superb potential customer mistress approaches my confined face |
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| She stops to look down upon me |
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| 'Kiss my foot, dirty slave... |
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| ...and kiss it very well!' |
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| 'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.' |
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| She looks down upon me every bit as much as I look up to her |
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| Figuratively speaking, of course |
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| For I am physically unable to look up at her above the SOCK! |
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| Still, just serving her SHOES and SOCKS, and paying my respects to them, is privilege enough... |
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| ...for the likes of lowly me! |
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| Meanwhile,m she has stopped looking down on me, if only to focus on her text messages... |
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| ...whilst I continue to look up to her SOCKS! |
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| I wish I were skilled enough and had the capacity to offer to smooth out the wrinkles in her SOCKS for her! |
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| But I'm just a weed amongst weeds... |
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| ...a down-in-the-dirt, weedy old footslave! |
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| She has no interest in me... |
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| ..other than to look down upon me... |
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| ...and laugh at me... |
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| ...in between texting her friends on her phone |
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| As soon as she is bored with me, she silently turns her back on me and walks away... |
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| ...triumphant in the knowledge that she is infinitely better than me... |
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| ...and has treated me, quite rightly, as the dirt at her feet |
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| It is my lowly privilege to have made her happy... |
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| ...even if I am left feeling humbled and bereft... |
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| ...at the departure of her creased SOCKS... |
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| ...which I look up to so much! |
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