Kissing Feet On The Piazza

On an otherwise dreary evening, Ms Mukta has her old slavey kiss her feet on the piazza in front of her husband.

The oldslavey has been ordered to KISS FEET

His OWNERS and BETTERS watch from on high as he does so

He obediently presses his puckered lips to his mistress's outstretched SNEAKER-TOE...

...in the face of her SOCK!

Haha, this is truly where the pathetic old slavey belongs -- down amongst his BETTERS' SHOES and SOCKS

For it is better for him to kiss his OWNERS' FEET than to feel the WRATH of their WHIP!

His furrowed forehead therefore brushes against FEMALE SOCK...

...as he respectfully, and fearfully, kisses his mistress's DIRTY SNEAKER...

...whilst the equally DIRTY LOAFERS of her husband, the slave's MASTER-SIR, watch on!

Haha, I'll wager the slave's LOWLY LIPS have oftentimes been ordered to kiss those MALE LOAFERS...

...and that his FEETKISSING FOREHEAD will have brushed against his MASTER'S SOCK?

But, for now at last, it is the MISTRESS'S SOCK that must be uppermost on his menial mind!

Her SHOES; her SOCKS...

...Must kiss-respect her SHOES and study-respect her SOCKS!

The SHOES and SOCKS of his FEMALE OWNER and BETTER!

Her SOCK!

No wonder the HAPPY COUPLE look down on their old slavey with contempt!

Let's all despise him as he KISSES FEET on the piazza!
 

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