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 A dapper gentleman approaches my humble head. ‘Kiss my boots, boy!’ ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir. Sir, I admire your socks, sir?’ The dapper master-sir says nothing as I continue to lip-respect his boots. After he has gone from my lowly presence, regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam comes to taunt me with her boots and socks: ‘Haha, I saw you having to kiss that man’s boots, sockieboy! I hope you expressed your slavish respect for his socks?’ ‘Oh yes, mistress Mukta madam, thanking you kindly, mistress Mukta madam. This slave respects all his customers’ socks, including your socks, miss, if it pleases you miss?’ ‘Kiss my feet, sockieboy!’ ‘Yes, mistress Mukta madam.’ A dapper gentleman approaches me late at night He stops to lord it over me He then presents his right boot to me for respect-kissing A man who MUST be obeyed - a free man! I admire the master-sir's SOCK, towering over my humble head! The SOCK of a genius... ...of a LORD... ...of a much ...

My Lowly Position In Life (iii)

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Another of Ms Mukta’s good friends, Ms Arabella madam, joins us, and yet again I find myself grovelling before the socks of another superior being to me, as befits a humble and pathetic sock slavey!  All my mistress's guests and friends must have their feet kiss-greeted by me, the lowly sock slavey That's my lowly role and position in life... ...to kowtow to my superiors' FEET, SHOES and SOCKS! Master Billy sir is by now seated on the bed and enjoying a can of beer, as well as my humiliation! I remain conscious of his manly SHOES and SOCKS... ...and the WHIP! My mistress Mukta watches me like a hawk, making sure I show appropriate sock-slaveyish respect to her friend Her own SOCKS are watching over me too! Truly, I am surrounded by the FEET, SHOES and SOCKS of my betters! I worship Ms Arabella madam's SHOES and SOCKS! I deliberately keep my humble feetkissing head lower  than her SOCKS, out of slavish respect for them She switches feet several times beneath my kneeling ...

My Lowly Position In Life (ii)

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My mistress is visited by one of her friends, master Billy sir. Her friend mocks me in my lowliness and asks my mistress if I am being a good sock slavey to her, or would she like him to whip me for her? To my enormous relief, my sweet and kind mistress Mukta says I have been performing ok as her personal sock slavey, before ordering me to kiss master Billy sir’s feet and thank him for offering to whip me. She also orders me to praise his socks. Magnificent master Billy sir kindly offers to whip me if my mistress is not satisfied with my sock slaveyness! He says it would be his pleasure and honour to whip me on her behalf Meanwhile, I must remain kneeling behind my mistress's socks as I listen to master Billy sir's socks I ponder my utter lowliness and helplessness at the socks of my betters But better to focus humbly on SOCKS than to feel the WHIP! As you can see, my back is no stranger to the WHIP! Just as my eyes are no strangers to my mistress's SOCKS! Her SOCKS!... M...

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