Curt vs Polite

 'Kiss mine and my daughters’ feet, old slavey, and kiss them very well!’

The curt order from my mistress requires a polite, obsequious response, and instant obedience:

‘Yes, mistress Althea madam. At once, goddess-mistress Ms Althea madam.’

'Kiss mine and my daughters’ feet, old slavey...

...and kiss them very well!’

‘Yes, mistress Althea madam. At once, goddess-mistress Ms Althea madam.’

I make sure my lowly lips fully embrace my mistress Althea's BIG TOE...

...as a demonstration of my footslavish respect for her and her FEET!

I am, of course, acutely aware that her grown-up daughters' FEET will be next!

But for now I must concentrate on kissing my mistress Althea's other FOOT as she switches FEET in front of my face!

Again, I embrace the BIG TOE - TOENAIL and all!

My mistress's FEET are swiftly replaced by the pedicured FEET of her 22-year-old daughter, Ms Tanesa madam

Now my lowly lips are embracing painted BIG TOENAIL!

I am aware of all three ladies looking down upon me with the contempt I so richly deserve as I kiss the sandalled FEET


Again, the FOOT OWNER deftly switches her FEET in front of my kneeling face...

...before her younger sister, 19-year-old Ms Precious madam, steps forward to my face!

'Make sure you study her SOCKS very well, slave, while you are kissing her SNEAKERS!'

'Yes, mistress Althea madam. I obey you, mistress Althea madam.'

There is, indeed, much to admire in Ms Precious's SOCK

Plain black SOCKS, but with ribbed STITCHING!

Such a pleasing contrast to her dirty-white SNEAKERS!

Of course, the HIGH HEELS of Ms Tanesa madam are still close to my face, watching on as I pay humble homage to her sister's SOCKS

I make sure not to take my eyes off the SOCKS, as my mistress Althea had explicitly ordered me to study her daughter's SOCKS 'very well'!

And I don't want to do anything to upset my mistress Althea madam...

...since she is a great believer in the WHIP for slaves like me!

Better to KISS FEET, and to STUDY SOCKS very well, than to feel the STINGING WRATH of my mistress's WHIP!

Oh how humbled I am!

Kissing the FEET of my FEMALE BETTERS!

And anxiously STUDYING SOCK!

The SOCKS of my mistress's 19-year-old daughter...

...next to the HIGH-HEELED SANDALS of her 22-year-old daughter!

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