Smelly Boots

So, I sadly didn’t get to accompany regular customer Ms Mukta madam and her magnificent husband on their weekend trip to the countryside. But staying here has had some compensations, as other customers have used me to have their fabulous feet kiss-respected – such as this superb Japanese customer-mistress madam, who regales me with the taste of her ‘smelly old’ Japanese BOOTS!

Being a permanent, public footslave has some compensations...

...in that I get to serve many different people each and every day, male and female

Right now, for example, a pretty Japanese girl is regaling me with the sight of her heavy, biker-style BOOTS!

And soon those BOOTS are, inevitably, shoved onto my menial mouth - first the right BOOT...

...then the left!

So far, so normal. But then the Japanese BOOT-GODDESS crouches down to mock me to my face:

'Haha, you like it, slave? You like kiss Japanese girl smelly old BOOTS?'

'Oh pray, mistress, if it pleases you pretty mistress-madam, it is indeed an humbling honour to kiss your boots down amongst the weeds, if you would be so kind and understanding to a slave at your mercy, madam?'

She laughs and stands up again: 'Haha, you kiss BOOTS again, slave. You dirty! You a moron!'

'Haha, I laugh at you - slave!'

She then turns her pretty, Asian back on me...

...and walks away still chortling to herself...

...as well she might!

All I can do is humbly look up at her SLOUCH SOCKS above her BOOTS

 

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