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Al Fresco Dining

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Whilst on holiday, Ms Mukta and her husband enjoy some al fresco dining, whilst their slave silently, and reverentially, studies his mistress’s SNEAKERS and SOCKS. On a balmy evening, Ms Mukta and her husband enjoy some alfresco dining whilst on holiday Good food, good drinking, and good conversation Their slave has been permitted to accompany them on holiday also, but only in his capacity as Ms Mukta's sockslave That's why he is kneeling silently and unobtrusively by her feet and counting the visible WHITE SOCK STITCHES... ... followed by the BLUE STITCHES! The slave is most certainly NOT a party to either the conversation or the food and drink! He is fit only to study SOCK... ...the SOCKS of his mistress! He knows his place! He dare not even think  of his mistress Mukta above the SOCKS! Or, indeed, of his master-sir, her husband! He's just a lowly being - arguably the lowest of the low... ...being a mere 'sock slavey' His owner certainly  isn't giving her sock...

Goss

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Two superb and very beautiful young women are just catching up on all the local goss whilst enjoying a cigarette and standing over a public humble-head slave. They aren’t in the least bit concerned about the slave’s humiliation at their feet. And nor should they be - he’s just a slave! Catching up on all the gossip... ...whilst enjoying their cigarettes The public humble-head slave's humiliation and discomfort at their feet is no concern of theirs! And rightly so, for he's just a slave! Oh how humbling, oh how humiliating for him... ...to have his stupid head sandwiched in between one of the girls' boots... ...whilst he must stare at the other girl's sneakers and socks! Haha, what a boots, sneakers and socks LOSER! Every individual stitch in these girls' SOCKS is worth more than him! For they are the SOCKS of beautiful young women! And smokers, to boot! Note the total lack of concern on their faces for the slave languishing beneath their cigarette ash... ...and conf...

One False Move

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In the Gynarchy of Barbaria, some women employ burly overseers to monitor their slaves, leaving them free to get on with their busy lives in the sure and certain knowledge that their slave will be kept compliant at their feet, thanks to the overseer's skill and dexterity with the WHIP! Here we see one such burly overseer-sir ensuring that the slave remains perfectly still whilst serving as a bootrest for his pretty mistress. The slave knows only too well that one false move of his humble head will inevitably lead to the biting, stinging CRACK of the overseer’s WHIP across his bare back! Nervously serving as a booted-foot rest for his pretty mistress beneath the unrelenting gaze of the burly overseer The slave must surely feel the weight of his mistress's BOOT... ...pressing down upon his humble head... ...and thereby forcing him to look down at her other BOOT? I expect he feels the weight of her SOCK also? But the thing most  preying upon his menial mind... ...must undoubtedl...

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