Her Boyfriend's Bootkisser

This super-bright and intelligent young woman, a smoker, is clearly debating internally whether to grant me a taste of her brown leather boots!

She says nothing, therefore I can say nothing, as a slave like me must never initiate a conversation with one of his superiors. He must only speak if he is spoken to – and kiss boot if it is presented to his menial mouth.

I can live in hope, however. And sometimes even a public footslave’s dreams and wishes can come true!

The taciturn customer-mistress is clearly debating within herself whether to use me

Thankfully, she graciously decides to give me a taste of her long leather BOOTS...

...whilst she continues her enjoyment of her cigarette

I wish I were free to smoke, but I'm just a slave

So what little do I know of this silent stranger?

Well, I can just make out that she is wearing SOCKS inside her BOOTS

SOCKS I would dearly love to nuzzle and nose and explore in close-up with my unworthy eyes!

But I know too that I must not take her SOCKS for granted. My job is to KISS BOOTS!

When it comes to her SOCKS, I can only look, but not touch!

I am just not worthy to be her personal BOOTSOCK-SLAVEY!

I can tell she is looking down on me with the contempt I so richly deserve

The other thing I get to know about her, is that she has a handsome and manly boyfriend...

...for I end up having to kiss his BOOTS also!

Truly, I am just a weedy bootslave to this handsome couple!

The mistress's SOCKS tower over me as I lip-respect her boyfriend's BOOTS in front of her

Oh to be this couple's private BOOT and SOCK SERVANT. A footslave's dreams can come true. But probably not this one!


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