New Dumb Role

Ms Mukta explains that she and her husband are now installing me as their back passageway footslave. She explains that I am no longer fit to serve them inside their home and that I can therefore spend the rest of my days kissing their feet, and the feet of their guests, every time they enter or leave the house via their back door – starting with her feet!

Before she lets me kiss her feet, she goes on to explain that my new role is a ‘dumb’ role. In other words, I am never allowed to speak – only to kiss feet, unless a master or mistress speaks to me, in which case I must respond with the utmost slavish respect and humility. She also advises me to study my betters’ SOCKS whilst I am kissing their feet, since she opines that these shall be the highlights of my humble days (and nights) from now on!

She then stretches forth her right, sneakered and socked foot in front of my permanently confined face and I dumbly kiss it – my first abject footkissing in my new, dumb-footslave role.

My mistress Mukta kindly explains to me my new role as a dumb-feetkisser in her back passageway

She then gives me my first taste of foot in my new, lowly role

She, quite rightly, despises me in my new role. I am to be just a dumb feetkisser...

...and a silent admirer of SOCKS!

I contemplate my new level of lowliness as I kiss my first foot

Of course, I have kissed many feet before during my long lifetime as a slave...

..including Ms Mukta's feet

Plus, I have already studied and admired her SOCKS on her ankles on many an ignominious occasion!

But this is the first time I am doing so in my new role - the role I shall be performing for the rest of my life!

She switches feet in front of my face so that I might study and admire her other SOCK!

Oh how she must look down upon me - the pathetic, dumb feetksser at her superior, sneakered feet?

But, from now on, this is to be my lowly place!

A place of DIRT; of SHOES; and of SOCKS...

...The DIRT, SHOES and SOCKS of my BETTERS!

Still, it is better for an old slave man like me to be kissing feet than to be toiling under the LASH in the slave quarry!

I should feel honoured and privileged to be so close to my betters' SOCKS!

To study the STITCHING in their SOCKS, and observe their SOCK CREASES!


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