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!
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| 'Kiss my boots, boy!' |
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| The master-sir's voice is rough and gravelly, but MUST be obeyed, especially in front of his pretty girlfriend |
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| That's one of the golden rules for a public footservant... |
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| ...always ensure that a customer-master's female partner is impressed with his power and machismo! |
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| Of course, I would love to get my lowly lips on the moll-mistress's patent black leather HIGH-HEELS! |
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| But her feet, it seems, are NOT for kissing tonight - more's the pity! |
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| Instead, I must focus on kiss-respecting her gentleman's boots in front of her mocking feet |
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| See how her own dominant stance alters as the mighty master-sir switches his BOOTED FEET in front of my face! |
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| Undeniably, I am at the FEET of my BETTERS! |
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| To kiss the BOOTS of such a man in the presence of his girlfriend is truly an humbling honour! |
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| No wonder she's laughing at me! |
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| But these are BOOTS that must be kissed, obeyed, admired and feared in equal measure! |
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