To Serve Them All My Days (And Nights!)
Regular tormentress, Ms Mukta madam, likes nothing more than humbling and humiliating me with her SNEAKERS and SOCKS late in the evening. She knows I like them and she knows I can't have them, since I'm just a public humble-head slave; not her personal shoe-and-sock slavey! Regular tormentress, Ms Mukta madam, approaches me late in the evening, as is so often her wont She stops to mock me and cajole me, asking me if I would like another close-up view of her 'NICE SOCKIES'? Of course I would , and she therefore laughingly presents her RIGHT SNEAKERED and SOCKED foot to my menial mouth! She continues to snigger as my lowly lips pay homage to her dirty, outstretched SNEAKER-TOE But I am, mercifully, getting that CLOSE-UP AND PERSONAL view of her SOCK, which I so crave! AND of her OTHER SOCK, when she switches her SNEAKERED FEET in front of me! It's pathetic, I know, but local girl Ms Mukta's SOCKS, you see, are my lowly life! I live for them! Of all my many cus...