Patheticus Minimus 3D

20-year-old goddess-mistress Ms Kiyana madam and her mother, 43-year-old Ms Maxine madam, enjoy humbling a hapless, not to say helpless, male prisoner-slave who is at their female mercy in the public stocks late at night It's gone way past midnight when Ms Maxine and her daughter Ms Kiyana madams visit a prisoner-slave in the stocks It may be chilly outside, but the ladies are well wrapped-up and the prisoner presents a good photo opportunity! Haha, see how his humble head hangs from his lowly wooden window, framed by Ms Kiyana madam's BOOTS and SOCKS! Oh how humbling! Oh how humiliating for the hapless slave! Ahead of him, in the gloom, he can just make out the CREASES in Ms Maxine madam's BLACK LEATHER BOOTS! BLACK KNEEBOOTS that are mocking him, along with the golden ANKLEBOOTS of her grown-up daughter! Haha, he really is at the mercy of these beautiful ladies' BOOTS and SOCKS! Their attention, and the attention of Ms Maxine madam's phone, turns to the hapless hu...

I very much enjoy the company of my betters, but I must acknowledge that they are, by definition, not my friends. I do so, of course, by humbly and respectfully kissing their dirty BOOTS and SHOES on their FEET! A stranger approaches me late at night - my BETTER; not my friend! I brace my lips for some slavish kiss-respecting of her BOOTS The BOOTS stop directly in front of me, as if showing off their SCUFFMARKS and DIRTINESS! Then the RIGHT BOOT is unceremoniously shoved onto my menial mouth Swiftly followed by the LEFT female BOOT! I'm gratified to note that, as I am feverishly kiss-respecting the muddy BOOT-TOE... ...the top of the customer's SOCK is just visible thanks to the temporary riding up of her jean leg! Not that the pretty wearer of the SOCK is even aware of its exposure to my face! Nor does she care! She is entirely focused on the contents of her phone, as she jolly well should be! For I am a nothing and a nobody, and the fact I can see her SOCK is neither here no...

Regular customer Ms Kiyana madam’s shiny, golden boots are a most welcome and familiar sight for my lowly eyes, even if they aren’t the ‘friendliest’ of boots. Their uber-pretty wearer never speaks to me, other than to bark her orders down at me in between her drags on her cigarette. That’s because she, quite rightly, regards me as an inferior underling, who is beneath her in every sense of the term. Still, just being in the presence of such a fabulous pair of superior-goddess BOOTS and SOCKS is indeed a privilege for a slave like me, let alone having the opportunity to put my lowly lips on them! Local goddess-mistress Ms Kiyana madam makes her customary, surly and unfriendly approach towards my face  Her golden goddess boots click-clack on the concrete leading up to my humble head The BOOTS, and their accompanying white SOCKTOPS, then stop to arrogantly pose in front of my confined face 'Kiss my boots, slave!' That's all she says. That's all goddess-mistress Ms Kiy...