At The Bus Stop
As my mistress Mukta patiently waits for her local bus, cigarette in hand, on a dank and drizzly evening, I must kneel in the dirt and study the backs of her BOOTS and SOCKS, as befits a good and obedient sock slavey! My mistress is waiting patiently for her bus to arrive... ...and probably pondering what to have for her tea tonight? Not that what she is thinking about is any of my damn business. My business is to kneel on the wet pavement and focus on the backs of her BOOTS and SOCKS! Those mud-stained BOOTS will certainly need a good tongue-licking by me tonight! Just because I'm officially her 'sock slavey', it doesn't mean I can neglect her other items of FOOTWEAR! Mind you, her brown SOCKS will need a good suckwashing too - inside my slave mouth!