This old feetslavey must deal with Parisian poise and flair as
he kisses feet on the backstreets of the Gynarchy’s French quarter
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| The feetslavey must remain unruffled as he kiss-respects the lady-customer's stylish SHOES beneath her ruffled SOCKS! |
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| She is haughty and standoffish in her attitude towards him - and rightly so! |
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| For he is beneath her in every sense of the word! |
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| As for her aforementioned SOCKS, he can look at them and breathe them in, but his kisses must be to her expensive SHOELEATHER! |
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| He even 'allows' his otherwise nugatory nose to brush against the soft, cotton material of the SOCK! |
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| But all he can taste is SHOELEATHER! |
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| Do you think the stylish young woman's SOCKS smell as fragrant as the flowers that surround them? |
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| Or are the slave's nostrils picking up the delicate aroma of stale, feminine footsweat? |
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| Whatever, the slave keeps his lowly eyes humbly glued to the SOCK in front of him! |
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| That's because, by Law, he must study the STITCHING in the main body of the SOCK, as well as the lacy ruffles! |
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| A public feetslavey like him must always operate within the Law |
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| He is forbidden, for example, to look at, or even think about, his pretty customer above the SOCK! |
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| Just as, by Law, she is required to look down upon him - the pathetic, SOCK-ADMIRING kisser of feet |
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| The SOCK-SILLY; the SOCKIEBOY-NUMPTY; the SOCK-SLUTTYBOY! |
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