Home-Made Cangue

My mistress Mukta delights in showing off the home-made cangue her clever husband Simon (master Simon sir to me) has made for my scrawny, slave neck. She explains to her friend Ms Kadal madam, whilst I am kiss-greeting the latter's feet, that the cangue adds extra pressure onto my neck and therefore increases my humiliation. Both girls laugh at my additional distress and degradation as I pay humble homage to Ms Kadal's sneakers.

Kissing the feet of my mistress's guest, Ms Kadal madam, whilst wearing the home-made cangue designed and built by my clever master Simon sir

The two young women are amused at my additional humiliation

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

The heavy cangue helps me to press my lowly lips down even harder onto the surface of Ms Kadal's shoe...

...so that she can really feel my humiliation at her feet!

It also cleverly ensures that my eyes remain focused on her SOCK...

...since it is not possible for me to raise my humble head any higher!

What a clever and inventive man master Simon sir is!

Praise be unto him, and his home-made cangue!

Anything that helps me to be a better and more obedient slave can only be a good thing!

So God bless the CANGUE!

Ms Kadal madam is certainly impressed...

...switching her sneakered feet several times beneath my cangued face...

...and asking my mistress Mukta to pass on her congratulations to her husband Simon for manufacturing the cangue

She confirms to my mistress what we already know - that my master Simon sir is a GENIUS!

I wholeheartedly concur with Ms Kadal madam's assessment of master Simon sir...

..and would implore my mistress Mukta madam to add my own congratulations to him, were I permitted to speak


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