Rubbing It In

Frequent customer Ms Mukta madam has me tongueshine her stylish, high-heeled shoes after her long day at the office and prior to her evening out with her magnificent husband. As I lick her shoeleather, she tells me all about what she and her husband will be doing, making me wish all the more that I could accompany them to heel as their personal foot slavey.

But I’m not going anywhere! 

Ms Mukta, of course, knows full well that I can't accompany her and her husband and I think she therefore really enjoys rubbing it in like this! She even mockingly suggests that I might like to accompany her and her husband on their night out, before I humbly 'remind' her that I am not in a position to do so, being a permanently enslaved public shoelick.

She laughs at me.

Nonchalantly watching me tongueshine her office shoes for the benefit of her husband

'Lick harder, slave. Lick the sides...

...I want my shoes to be nice and shiny for my husband Simon!

'Yes, mistress Mukta madam. At once, mistress Mukta madam.'

'Simon and I are going out to a posh restaurant for dinner this evening...

...We'll be having caviar and fine wine...

...It's a pity you can't come too, slave?...

...you could kneel underneath the table and continuously kiss our feet while we're, like, eating, and that?'

'Yes, Ms Mukta madam. That would be nice, Mistress Mukta madam...

...but I fear that I am not worthy to accompany you and your fabulous husband to dinner, miss...

...I'm just a public shoelick, miss, begging your pardon and forgiveness Ms Mukta madam?

'Haha, yeah I forgot. You'd better just shut-up and lickshine my shoes, then, hadn't you, stupid slave?'... 'Yes, miss. Sorry, miss.'


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