Patheticus Minimus 3D

It is a hot and sunny day, and regular customer Ms Mukta madam has her summer sandals on. I am, therefore, afforded the rare privilege of kiss-respecting her bare  TOES and FEET! It's a hot, summer's day and Ms Mukta madam presents me with the rare privilege of kissing her sandalled  foot! She's not really a 'sandals' kind of girl But, today at least, gone are her ubiquitous (though fabulous ) SNEAKERS and SOCKS... ...and my menial, municipal mouth gets to touch her BARE TOES and FOOTSKIN! I make sure my lowly lips fully embrace her BIG TOE...  ...out of respect for its TASTE and SMELL! Ms Mukta's TOES are unperfumed and unvarnished, and therefore smell 'natural'! Her SANDAL CHAIN tickles my nose as I bury my face in her outstretched FOOT! I still dare not look at her above the ANKLE (I never do!) Such a SHAPELY ANKLE, with some SKIN FOLDS I can barely believe the inestimable privilege that is being so haughtily bestowed upon me... ...To kiss the BARE F...

My beautiful new mistress has me kneel at her feet as she explains that I will now be her personal feet and footwear slave for life. She explains that I must think only of her FEET, SHOES and SOCKS, and how I may serve them. She goes on to warn me that if I fail to do so, she shall not hesitate to WHIP me! I demonstrate both my willingness to serve as her feet and footwear slave, and my abject fear of the WHIP, by promptly kissing her SNEAKERS! Explaining to me how my new, lowly life shall be from now on... ...as her personal feet and footwear slave! She warns me too that my life shall be subject to the WHIP... ...a WHIP which she holds in her left hand! I humbly study the FEET and FOOTWEAR to which I am now permanently beholden Mistress is wearing fetching grey and white, lace-up SNEAKERS... ...with WHITE SOCKS Her SOCKS, I notice, are CREASED.  I expect one of my routine tasks from now on shall be to straighten her SOCKS... ...and to smooth out any CREASES? I ponder the humiliat...