Treated Like Filth

 I am, quite rightly, treated like filth by all my esteemed customers, most of whom are complete strangers:

‘Kiss my boots, dirty filth!’

‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.’

‘Kiss my boots, dirty filth!’

‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.’

Better to have a mouth full of BOOT, than a face full of BOOT!

This bright and intelligent young woman looks like she could give a slave a right good KICKING! 

Always better for a slave like me to purse my lips and humbly kiss BOOTS in the face of unfettered female aggression!

After all, these are the BOOTS and SOCKS of my BETTER!

I belong down her - in the DIRT and the FILTH...

...kissing BOOTS!

The young woman, a complete stranger to me, kindly switches her BOOTED FEET in front of my face

She glowers down at me, holding me in the contempt I so richly deserve!

I'm filth...

...the filth at her feet. Even her dragon tattoo is laughing at me!

Comments

Likes

Popular posts from this blog

Sitting Duck

Glass Ceiling

Office Glass Footrest