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No Compunctions

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My mistress Mukta madam invites her good friend, Ms Nasriya madam, to step up to my face and use me. Something which her beautiful African guest has absolutely no compunctions whatsoever about so doing, I'm pleased to say! Inviting her African guest to use me The beautiful guest has no compunctions whatsoever in so doing! Indeed, she delights  in having me kiss her feet! My lowly lips therefore embrace African-girl sneaker... ...in the face of African-girl SOCK! Her sneakered foot is almost gracefully  presented to my menial mouth... ...whilst my own mistress's oft-kissed SNEAKERS and SOCKS look on! This is my lowly life - kissing feet; the feet of my BETTERS! Better to kiss feet than feel WHIP! Ms Nasriya madam gracefully switches her feet in front of my face... ...before heading off triumphantly into my mistress's apartment As I bow my lowly head behind her SNEAKERS and SOCKS... ...I hear her express to my mistress her immense satisfaction at having had the opportunity to...

Kissing Her Feet In The Rain

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In the back passageway leading up to her apartment late at night, Ms Mukta mockingly asks me if I like having to kiss her feet in the rain? I most humbly and respectfully reply, in amongst my kisses to her wet sneaker-toe, that I do indeed like it madam, but not that much mistress, begging your kindness and understanding miss? She chuckles at my obsequiousness and asks me if I would like her to fetch her husband Simon, so that I can kiss his feet too in the rain? I again most obsequiously and humbly reply to the mistress that it would indeed be an honour  for me to kiss master Simon sir's feet, madam, albeit an intensely humbling and demeaning one for me, miss, begging her and her husband's forgiveness and understanding masters please don't beat me masters? Ms Mukta merely snorts derisively at me and switches her damp and dirty sneakers in front of my face, before heading off into the kitchen to fetch her husband for me. Mockingly making me kiss her rain-sodden sneakers... ...

In The Grand Scheme Of Things

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A good sock slavey will never take his eyes, or his menial mind, off his mistress’s SOCKS. Even if only a tiny sliver of her SOCK is visible above her sneaker rim, he will still be focused on it – and, mentally, on the rest of her SOCK inside her SHOE. He must ruminate upon the texture of her SOCK; its moisture; the patterns in the STITCHING; any dust and detritus attached to the SOCK; the warmth of the SOCK inside the SHOE; the aroma of the SOCK etc. And always his SOCK-contemplations and observations must be from a position of lowliness and weakness, since he is, in the grand scheme of things, himself  lower than her SOCKS, being a mere SOCK SLAVEY! This sock slavey is a good  sock slavey He knows that his place is between his mistress's SHOES and SOCKS! Furthermore, he knows that he is lower  than his mistress's SOCKS You can tell that by his humble, downcast expression... ...and by his focusing on the TOP of his mistress's LEFT SOCK! Haha, he is studying the STI...

Contemplations

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Both myself and my mistress are contemplating my forthcoming WHIPPING - she, how to inflict the maximum pain possible with her WHIP ; I , how to elicit sweet feminine mercy in her, perhaps by offering to kiss her SOCKS? One thing's for certain - I am  about to be WHIPPED! It's just a question of degree. How many LASHES, etc.? As I contemplate the WHIP... ...in my mistress's pretty, but firm, hand... ... I also contemplate offering to kiss-respect her SOCKS! Perhaps the feel of my lowly, trembling lips on her SOCKS would elicit some sweet feminine mercy in her? I know she likes  having her SOCKS kissed! I have been obliged to kiss my pretty mistress's SOCKED ANKLES on many an ignominious occasion! But it is always better to KISS SOCK than FEEL WHIP! SOCKS? Or the WHIP? Seemingly, my only choice! There's no guarantee, of course, that my mistress will take me up on my self-humbling offer! She seems pretty determined to inflict PAIN on me with her WHIP! Her SOCKS are ...

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