It Indoors

This pathetic old slave never gets to go outside into the fresh air. He is permanently located in the stately home corridor, kissing feet. He is, therefore, disparagingly referred to by his betters as ‘it indoors’.

A pretty visitor to the stately home approaches the slave down the corridor

She chuckles at the pathetic-looking old slave man

What a loser he is! What a dork!

Her soft footsteps creak along the floorboards...

...before stopping directly in front of the confined footslave's face

The right foot is then unceremoniously presented to the footslave's menial mouth for respect-kissing

The slave has the added indignity of having to observe at ultra-close quarters the young woman's SOCK CREASES!

Haha, welcome to his lowly world - a world of SHOES and SOCKS...

...and the tasting and smelling thereof!

The wooden bars of the bannister might as well be the iron bars of a cage

For this footslave never gets to go anywhere

All day long, he must kiss the FEET of visitors to the stately home

The FEET of STRANGERS

STRANGERS who despise him!

And who EXPECT him to show them the utmost slavish respect...

...by the kissing of their FEET!

That's all he does; day in and day out; 365 days a year; he KISSES FEET!

The young woman turns and walks away from him as softly as she came...

...continuing on her way down the corridor

It's a nice day outside in the opulent grounds of the stately home, where she is now heading

But the slave must stay here and KISS FEET

Oh how he wishes he could follow those SNEAKERS and SOCKS and continue to serve them outside!


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