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Lowly Part Of Their Lives

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Let’s face it – I’m just a lowly part of my master and mistress’s lives, following them to heel wherever they go and responsible solely for the upkeep and wellbeing of their SOCKS; never looking at them above the sock, and thinking only of how I can be a better SOCKSLAVE to them both. They really only have eyes for each other. And rightly so, for I’m just the dirt beneath their SOCKS. Here you see me following my master and mistress to SOCKED HEEL as they head to their local café. There won’t be any food for me, but I am ever ready to serve and respect their SOCKS in whatever ways may be required: Straightening their SOCKS Tongue-polishing their shoes or boots below their SOCKS Kiss-respecting their feet and footwear, including their SOCKS I daren’t think of anything else, other than how to be a good SOCK SLAVEY to this happy, handsome couple! For they are not averse to the use of the WHIP to keep me humble and obedient towards their SOCKS. And again, rightly so! Crawling obe...
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Utter Powerlessness (iii)

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My first pair of BOOTS of the day. And very nice they are too – particularly as they reveal the esteemed customer’s SOCKTOPS! A powerful pair of FEMALE BOOTS and SOCKS head towards me The SHORT BOOTS graciously reveal the pretty customer-mistress's BLACK SOCKTOPS! The BOOTS and SOCKS stop in front of me... ...as if daring me not  to admire them and look up to them! Then the RIGHT BOOT is unceremoniously shoved onto my confined face Followed by the LEFT. I make sure to kiss the decorative pattern on the BOOT-TOE! Meanwhile, the wearer of the BOOTS casually swigs her coffee high above me... ...before glancing down to inspect my lowly lipwork! She seems distinctly unimpressed as she nonchalantly switches her BOOTED FEET once again in front of my face! She then silently turns her back on me and walks away... ...leaving me to rot in the dirt behind her... ...supremely confident in her FEMALE POWER and AUTHORITY over me... ...a POWER bestowed upon her by her magnificent BOOTS... ...and S...
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Utter Powerlessness (ii)

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Like I said before, as a free-for-all, public footslave I am utterly powerless to control who approaches me and uses me, and must show everyone, and their footwear , the utmost slavish respect! A master-sir approaches me wearing brown loafers and red SOCKS As he gets closer, I can observe that his SOCKS are CREASED! The manly SHOES and SOCKS stop in front of me... ...before the RIGHt LOAFER SHOE is unceremoniously shoved towards my menial mouth... ...followed by the LEFT I kiss the SHOE and admire the SOCK The SHOE and SOCK of a REAL man - in my face! 'Look directly at my SOCK, boy!' 'Yes, master sir. At once, master sir.' I obey the master's command, just as I must obey all  my customers' commands! I look him directly in the RED SOCK! I don't dare take my eyes off his SOCKS as he turns to depart. These are the SOCKS of a REAL man. I must respect them!
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Utter Powerlessness

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The most humiliating thing about being a public footslave is my utter powerlessness: I am utterly powerless to ever move from my place of public confinement I am utterly powerless to determine who stops by in order to use me I am utterly powerless to decide what they should wear on their feet I am utterly powerless to refuse to obey their commands I am utterly powerless to avoid my customers’ disapprobation and contempt All I can do is obediently kiss feet, and express my slavish admiration for my esteemed customers’ BOOTS, SHOES and SOCKS, as befits a powerless slave serving his all-powerful masters and mistresses! A powerful woman makes her way confidently towards me I am utterly powerless either to stop her in her tracks, or to make her stop by me Her SNEAKERS and SOCKS exude female CONFIDENCE and POWER! The RIGHT SNEAKER is first to be presented to my powerless, menial mouth Swiftly followed by the LEFT In kissing her feet, I am merely earning this powerful woman'...
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