Prettily Pregnant

Particular slavish respect must always be afforded to a pregnant customer-mistress, especially when one has the slavish shame of not being able to offer the lady a seat whilst she has her feet kissed!

A prettily pregnant lady heads towards me across the town square

The closer she gets, the more shame I feel that I am unable to offer her a seat

Her feet stop in front of me and adopt the same haughty stance that those of any non-pregnant customer would do!

Then her RIGHT SNEAKER is unceremoniously shoved onto my menial mouth

Swiftly followed by her LEFT

I am kissing the FEET of a bright and beautiful young woman who has, presumably, been impregnated by a real man?

Needless to say, I can't see the pregnant customer's pretty face

All I can see are her SNEAKERS and SOCKS

That's all I need to see, for I am fit only to look her in the SOCK!

She turns her back on me and walks away...

...leaving me feeling even more impotent than usual

I do hope her male partner, the man who got her pregnant, will come and beat me up for disrespecting his pretty consort!


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