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Sneakers and Spice and all things Nice!

Miss Annapoorna - a pretty-faced, petite, dark-haired, 23 year old girl who hails originally from the far-eastern country of Laos - is my owner and mistress. She makes her living by using me as a public shoe and boot-licker out and about on the streets of the Gynarchy. Every day – and all day – I must accompany her on my hands and knees, crawling humbly and dutifully behind her Laotian heels until such time as she spots a mistress who may wish to have her shoes or boots licked clean for a small gratuity. It is a form of street-begging, I suppose, although it is not my sweet, refugee-mistress Annapoorna who is the beggar. I am the raggedy-assed, down-at-heel foot-beggar; my mistress Annapoorna simply lives off my illegal, beggarly earnings. Of course, it can be quite boring for my sweet and kind, oriental mistress – having to watch me lick other ladies’ dirty shoes and boots all day long – and so, quite often, my mistress will seek to spice up both our lives! This morning, as she opens ...

The Vicky Rake Show

It is the recording of another ‘must-see’ edition of mistress Vicky Rake’s popular daytime show on the Gynarchy’s infamous ‘Femdom Channel’. The theme of the final segment of today’s show is: ‘I wanna know, Vicky – is my personal footslave dissin’ me by looking at other women’s feet, or what?’ After the talk-show’s familiar theme tune has faded out and the applause from the female studio audience has died down, the daytime-show host – the stunningly sexy and attractive mistress Vicky who is today wearing a smart, pale blue trouser suit and black, strappy, stiletto-heeled, open-toed sandals on her bare, pedicured feet – introduces the final segment of her show to the audience at home by speaking directly into the camera from amidst the audience in the studio: ‘Thank you! Thank you! Welcome back everyone!... Ladies, what would you do if you suspected your personal footslave was being disloyal to your feet?....’ The female studio audience seem suitably shocked, and female gasps and mutte...

In A Darkened Room

The convicted sockthief, slave Malcolm, had been handed down a very specific and individualistic punishment by the Female Courts – a punishment to fiendishly fit the crime. The good lady judge, who was known for her wicked sense of humour as well as her wicked sense of justice, had gleefully passed down the following sentence upon him: ‘Convicted prisoner in the dock, I hereby sentence you to life in the socks! I order that you be incarcerated for the rest of your unnatural life in a darkened room, located in the prison-building next to the central town square, where you will be required to sniff, kiss and lick the dirty socks of your female superiors whilst they are still wearing them, and that you never be released from your stinky-sock bondage.’ The lady judge then went on to specifically stipulate that the room be kept darkened in order to encourage the convicted sock-miscreant’s numerous tormentresses to wear their stinkiest, dirtiest socks whilst sparing their blushes – for slave...

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