Treated Roughly

In a rough part of town, a rough gentleman treats me roughly in front of his beautiful girlfriend, brusquely ordering me to kiss his feet, much to his girlfriend's approval and amusement!

'Kiss my boots, boy!'

The master-sir's voice is rough and gravelly, but MUST be obeyed, especially in front of his pretty girlfriend

That's one of the golden rules for a public footservant...

...always ensure that a customer-master's female partner is impressed with his power and machismo!

Of course, I would love to get my lowly lips on the moll-mistress's patent black leather HIGH-HEELS!

But her feet, it seems, are NOT for kissing tonight - more's the pity!

Instead, I must focus on kiss-respecting her gentleman's boots in front of her mocking feet

See how her own dominant stance alters as the mighty master-sir switches his BOOTED FEET in front of my face!

Undeniably, I am at the FEET of my BETTERS!

To kiss the BOOTS of such a man in the presence of his girlfriend is truly an humbling honour!

No wonder she's laughing at me!

But these are BOOTS that must be kissed, obeyed, admired and feared in equal measure!


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