Patheticus Minimus 3D

My clever and erudite master Simon sir often likes to show off the deliberately wonky stocks he personally designed and constructed to his friends, using me – his sockieboy slave – to demonstrate just how unpleasant and uncomfortable they are for whichever poor wretch is confined in them. His friends laugh approvingly at my discomfort as I languish in between my mighty master-sir’s socked ankles, knowing that they shall never be confined thusly in the humiliating wonky stocks as, unlike me, they are not slaves! My magnificent master Simon sir is justifiably proud of the wonky stocks he has so cleverly designed He delights in the approval of his friends... ...who praise and congratulate him on his cleverness and ingenuity. And rightly so! I, meanwhile, inferior being that I am, must languish in between my master-sir's SOCKED ANKLES... ...listening to my superiors laughing at me... ...as I feel my master's RIGHT SOCK brushing against my so ignominiously confined, futrrowed for...

Here you see me humbly oiling my mistress Mukta’s WHIP so that it will be more supple when my mistress wields it across my bare back and shoulders. It will thus augment the whip’s STING, which is her desired effect! I’m foolishly hoping against hope that I might get the slavish opportunity to kiss my waiting mistress’s feet and thus elicit some sweet feminine mercy in her? But I know, in my heart of hearts, that it’s a forlorn hope. Once my pretty mistress makes up her magnificent mind to WHIP, then whipped I am invariably am! Steadfastly oiling the WHIP for my back, under my mistress Mukta's stony supervision! She has ordered me to make her WHIP more supple, so that it will ' wrap around ' my ' bony old ribs ' when she applies it! I do fear  the WHIP, and it's mighty STING! But my pretty mistress must  be obeyed! Perhaps she will permit me to kiss her feet, by way of supplicating her mercy? Not that she looks to be in a merciful mood! Still, it would be bette...

An Asian master-sir informs me, in no uncertain terms, that I am to kiss-respect his pretty girlfriend’s feet as soon as she emerges from the ladies’ restroom, and must praise and bless her in a manner befitting a dirty slave paying homage to his superior. Ever obedient and respectful to my masters, I do just that. 'You kiss my pretty girlfriend feet when she come out of restroom... ...You show her respect. You praise and bless her... ...You just a dirty slave! 'Yes, master sir. I will obey you, master sir. Praise be unto you, master sir... ...and to your girlfriend, sir.' 'Haha. You use slave now, Su-Ling. He a dirty. He kiss your feet!' Ms Su-Ling madam promptly steps up to my face and presents her right sneaker-toe to my menial mouth 'You kiss my girlfriend feet very well, dirty slave!' I obey the magnificent master-sir, and press my lowly lips down hard onto the outstretched shoe-toe before me It's important that the pretty mistress should really f...