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I am a servile inferior male looking for attractive confident females to ify and humiliate me. Not looking for a long term relationship just to meet up with interested ladies for mutual fun from time to time.
My particular kink has been with me for most of my life, but has never adequately been expressed. Well, it is rather odd and unusual I must admit! Perhaps if I provide an imaginary scenario it would best clarify my needs and fantasies -
You return home work and there I am, lying naked and face up just inside your front door. Without hesitation, you step up onto my stomach and wipe your feet. When you are satisfied that your shoe soles are clean, you step off and click your fingers. I follow you on all fours into the living room. Sometimes, you actually sit astride my back and make me carry you there. You sit in your armchair and I kneel in front of you. I know the routine. I remove your left shoe and you press your stockinged foot onto my face, rubbing the sole all over it, intoxicating me with the scent of your foot that has been trapped in the shoe all day. After a short while, you order me to lick your sole, heel, and underneath your toes. I savour the taste of your foot sweat through your stocking and you smile down at me, enjoying the relaxing sensation and your total dominance over me. The procedure is repeated with your right foot. Afterwards, you push me onto my back, move forward to sit astride my stomach, and place both feet on my face. I raise my knees to provide a back rest for you as you use me as a comfortable recliner for as long as you wish. Often, you read in this position, watch television or chat to your friends on the phone. You have been known to call up your female friends, family members or work colleagues to invite them round to join you in degrading me and pressing me under the female weight that I worship. I am used by you constantly as a footstool, chairsofa cushion, and a mat - be it door, shower or yoga!
As you can probably imagine, I could continue to elaborate on my fantasies at considerable length, but that should suffice to explain how I see myself in relation to superior women. Please get in touch if you would like to explore this fantasy with me, either through correspondence, or with a view to actual meetings.
Thank you for your indulgence if you got this far!
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