Dreams Of Sock Enslavement
My mistress Mukta encourages her good friend, Ms Kadal madam, to unceremoniously shove her musty-smelling and tasting faux-sheepskin BOOT onto my menial mouth for respect-kissing. Being an erstwhile personal sock-slavey to Ms Mukta madam, I can't help but look up admiringly at Ms Kadal's grey SOCKS inside her BOOTS as my mouth pays its humble labial respects to her dirty BOOTS! Ms Mukta delights in witnessing me kiss-respecting her friend Ms Kadal's BOOTS The faux-sheepskin BOOTS smell and taste dirty! Certainly not what you would describe as 'glamorous' footwear on a young woman But then, my own mistress Mukta's footwear could hardly be described as 'glamorous'! The sad fact is that a slave like me must admire and respect whatever footwear is placed before him... ...for it is all the FOOTWEAR of his BETTERS! Ms Mukta's grey SOCKS look on as Ms Kadal's grey SOCKS tower over my humble, bootkissing head! But better to KISS BOOT than to INCUR THE ...