A beautiful young Asian woman visits me for the first time in the town square and expresses both her delight and incredulity at my lowly, public-feetkissing status!
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| She marches across the square towards me with a mixture of curiosity, pity and contempt on her pretty, Asian face |
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| For my humble part, I am already admiring her approaching SNEAKERS and SOCKS! |
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| Said SNEAKERS and SOCKS stop directly in front of my face to survey me, before their wearer crouches down |
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| 'You a slave? You like kiss people dirty feet?' |
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| 'Oh pray, pretty mistress, if it pleases you pretty mistress-madam, that is indeed the case, miss.' |
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| 'Haha. I make you kiss my feet, slave. See if you like!' |
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| And with that she stands up again, arrogantly placing her RIGHT FOOT onto the wooden footblock in front of my face |
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| Swiftly switched for her LEFT FOOT |
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| She then crouches down again to tell me how pathetic I am... |
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| ...before making a rude gesture at me... |
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| ...and then struggling to stifle her laughter at my wretched helplessness as a public footslave! |
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| 'Haha, I tell my boyfriend about you and he come and make you kiss his feet also. He a real man. Not like you. Haha!' |
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| And with that, she turns her pretty back on me and walks away, her laughter still echoing around the square |
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| I can't see her laughter. Only hear it. |
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| But I can see the backs of her SNEAKERS - the ones I have just kissed! I look forward to meeting her boyfriend's FEET! |
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