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As Day Turns To Night

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As day turns to night, I have the added humility of knowing that my customers’ SHOES and SOCKS will, almost certainly, have been on their feet all day, as I kiss-respect their outer footwear and admiringly stare at their inner footwear! An unknown customer-mistress approaches me as day turns to night 'You're gonna kiss my feet, slavey-boy!' 'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.' I've definitely not had the honour of serving these SHOES and SOCKS before I never forget a pretty SHOE... ...or SOCK! The lacy frills of the customer's SOCK brush against my feckless forehead as I kiss her outer footwear! She looks down on me, of course, as the feetkissing 'slavey-boy' at her FEET! She makes damn sure I pay my slavish respects to BOTH her feet - several times! I humbly SUCK on her SHOE-SPIKES... ...before she turns her back on me to gloatingly walk away! Just think - those superb SHOES and SOCKS have almost certainly been on her feet all day!
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Not Helping

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By casually posing over the lowly prisoner-slave in the stocks in order to have her picture taken, this Gynarchy paramedic-mistress may appear not to be helping him in any way. She certainly isn’t tending to his whip wounds! But, in reality, she is helping him – by reminding him of his lowliness and impotence and the utter ignominy of his humiliating and painful position. And that can surely only be a good thing? The Gynarchy magistrate master-sir, watching from on high, certainly seems to think so! Posing for photos is always a priority over delivering first aid - for any self-respecting Gynarchy paramedic! After all, the prisoner-slave in the stocks is meant  to be suffering! The irony is, of course, that it's the very person who inflicted his whip wounds - the gaoler sir - who is taking the photos! Oh the shame, oh the ignominy for the prisoner-slave of having his humble head trapped in between the paramedic-mistress's BOOTED and SOCKED ankles! And all beneath his gaole...
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My Only Business

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Magnificent Ms Mukta madam and her equally magnificent husband, my master Simon sir, enjoy a relaxing coffee in the coffee bar whilst I dutifully kneel on the floor next to Ms Mukta’s feet. Of course, what my owners are speaking about at the coffee table above my humble head is none of my damn business! My only business is with my mistress’s SOCKS – studying them and admiring them on her heels and ankles, as befits a devoted SOCK SLAVEY! Mistress and master are enjoying a coffee... ...whilst I study the backs of my mistress's SOCKS... ...as befits a devoted and pathetic SOCK SLAVEY! Fortuitously, Ms Mukta's jean legs have ridden up somewhat to give me an uninterrupted view of her SOCKS! Meaning I can observe the patterns in the STITCHING of the SOCKS... ...and the way they HUG her HEELS! This is my only legitimate business... ...studying my mistress's SOCKS The subject of her conversation high above me is most definitely NOT my business! Only a REAL MAN, a MAN like her ha...
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Night Suckwashing

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Regular customer Ms Mukta madam has kindly brought along a bag full of her and her husband’s dirty, used SOCKS to be suckwashed. She explains that she will return first thing in the morning to collect them. No sleep for me tonight! My only regret is that the purple, rabbit-themed cartoon SOCKS she has on right now will not be included in my suckwashing. Not this time, anyway! Ms Mukta shows me the bag full of dirty SOCKS that she has brought along It seems that I am to be spending the night SUCKWASHING her and her husband's dirty, used SOCKS! My only regret is that my task tonight, evidently, won't include the SUCKWASHING of the SOCKS she has on now... ...a pretty pair of patterned, rabbit-themed cartoon SOCKS... ...that are just crying out for a good SUCKING! NOT happy bunnies! They want their owner's SWEAT to be sucked out of them! I mentally apologise to the bunny SOCKS! Perhaps next time they will be included in the bag of WORN SOCKS? Meanwhile, Ms Mukta couldn...
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