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What I'm Here For

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On a dull and dreary night, a bright young woman uses me to have her feet kiss-respected whilst she is patiently waiting for her bus. And rightly so, for that’s what I’m here for!  She's bored waiting for her late-night bus, so she entertains herself by having me, a public humble-head, kiss her FEET And rightly so, for that's what I'm here for... ...to KISS HER FEET and make her feel good about herself. Superior. Worshipped. Welcome to my lowly world... ...a world of strangers' SHOES, SOCKS and FEET! All day long (and all night if required) I am KISSING FEET... ...the FEET of my BETTERS! People are entitled to use me in this way I'm just a piece of street FEETKISSING FURNITURE! That's why she doesn't speak to me or verbally acknowledge me, even as she walks away from my confined face I'm a nothing and a nobody. I certainly mean nothing to her! I'm just a thing  that KISSES FEET. And always will be!

Magnificent Supervisor Sir

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My magnificent Asian master-sir supervises my work on his shoelick stall, ensuring that I lickshine his customers’ shoes to the best of my humble abilities: ‘You shine lady SHOE, slave. Lick hard. Clean well. Get tongue in all dirt and swallow. You a slave. You obey, or you feel my WHIP. Many PAIN!’   Master enjoys a beer whilst supervising me ‘You shine lady SHOE, slave. Lick hard. Clean well. Get tongue in all dirt and swallow. You a slave...  ...You obey, or you feel my WHIP. Many PAIN!’   The master's sandals, which I have been obliged to lickshine on many an ignominious occasion! But, for now, it's the DIRTY SNEAKERS of a female customer that I must tongue... ...and very pretty she is too, though she clearly despises me And rightly so, for I'm just her DIRTY SNEAKER-LICKER! Her tattoos emphasise her freedom... ...in stark contrast to my abject enslavement! I am lower than her SOCKS! Truly, I am where I belong - down amongst the FEET of my BETTERS! Tasting where the...

Cigarette And A Catch-Up

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Two of the most esteemed residents on the local sink estate, misses Felicity and Lin madams, often use my public humble head as a rendezvous point for a quick cigarette and a catch-up. Needless to say, I am not a party to their conversation. I’m just a dumb humble-head slave. Enjoying a cigarette and a natter above me late at night Needless to say, I am not a party to my superiors' conversations My silent, public humble head merely serves as a convenient rendezvous point on the sink estate All I can do is study my betters' SOCKS as they smoke and converse with one another... ...the WHITE SOCKS of Ms Felicity madam, and the BLACK SOCKS of Ms Lin madam I can see the pretty pattern in the STITCHING of Ms Felicity's SOCKS! Ms Lin's SOCKS, being BLACK and further away from my face, are less distinguishable when it comes to the STITCHING But I can certainly see that they are heavily CREASED! Slovenly SOCKS, one might say? Then again, they have probably been on her FEET all da...

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