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Esteemed Company Of A Hoodie

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As it turns out, regular customer Ms Mukta madam isn’t the only customer to venture out in the rain tonight, though admittedly the rain has eased somewhat by the time my next late-night visitor, wearing a protective hoodie, deigns to approach me. A stranger this time, but nonetheless to be held in the highest esteem by me, as are all my customers! It's later that same night and darker, though the rain has eased somewhat, when my next hoodie-wearing customer emerges She walks confidently towards me through the lonely gloom Her WHITE SNEAKERS and SOCKS stop directly in front of me as if to look at me... ...before the rain-splashed RIGHT SNEAKER is unceremoniously shoved in front of my public-footslave face! As is usual with my customers, regulars and strangers alike, the LEFT FOOT then follows I humbly kiss the extended SNEAKER down amongst the freshly-watered weeds The hoodie-wearer, naturally, looks down upon me with contempt... ...as she continues to switch her FEET periodically ...
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Inclement

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I really have no right to expect any customers on such an inclement evening, but I can always rely on regular customer Ms Mukta madam to visit me come rain, hail or shine. She just loves humiliating me so much! Even on a miserable night like this, regular customer Ms Mukta madam can always be relied upon to visit me Her SNEAKERS splash through the puddles on her inexorable way towards me They stop in front of my face in order to gloat over me, as per usual Then, her dirty and damp RIGHT SNEAKER is unceremoniously and silently shoved onto my menial, municipal mouth Swiftly followed by her equally dirty LEFT SNEAKER! At least I am getting a nice view of her GREY SOCKS, through the rain! Ms Mukta makes sure her umbrella provides my humble head with no cover as I kiss her FEET And quite right too. Her umbrella is designed to protect her  superior head! Then, as silently as she came, she turns her back on me and starts to walk away... ...the sound of the rain pattering on her umbrella ...
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Inside A Sock Slavey's Puny Brain

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This pathetic old sock slavey’s puny brain has shrunk after many years of focusing on SOCK SERVITUDE to the point that he is now incapable of thinking of anything other than his mistress’s SOCKS  - apart, that is, from the WHIP, which is ever in the back of his mind until such time as he feels the BITE of its BURNING STING, at which time the WHIP moves into the feckless foreground of his menial mind – not a good place for it to be! The old sock slavey’s brain has therefore de-evolved to realise that it is better for him to FOCUS SOLELY on SOCK, and thus to be pleasing to his SOCKMISTRESS, than to feel the WHIP! Thus, throughout the day and night, he only has one thing uppermost on his menial mind – his mistress’s SOCKS: Their STITCHES Their TEXTURE Their CREASES Their CURVATURE Their SWEAT ABSORPTION Their LIVING WARMTH inside his mistress’s shoes Their AROMA Their SUPERIORITY OVER HIM Their OWNERSHIP OF HIM Their POWER OVER HIM Their MERCY TOWARDS HIM How to be PLEASING UNTO...
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Great Lengths

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Some members of the public will go to GREAT LENGTHS to ensure that they can have their FEET KISSED by me in the public pillory. Here you see a handsome Asian couple have even brought along a chair for the young woman to stand on whilst her gallant boyfriend helps her to keep her balance! The mistress balances somewhat precariously on a chair, just so that I can have the 'privilege' of kissing her FEET! 'Haha, that right slave! You kiss my pretty girlfriend SHOE. Feel SOCK on side of face! Haha.... ...You an Asian girl FEETKISSER and SOCK-FEELER!' The master-sir is not wrong. Right now, that's all I am - a FOOTKISSER and SOCKFACE for his girlfriend! Her SOCK is so perilously close to the side of my FACE, I can see some of the individual STITCHES... ...whilst my menial, pilloried mouth tastes her Asian SHOELACES! But better to KISS FEET and FEEL SOCK than to experience the STING of my gaoler-sir's MIGHTY WHIP... ...which I undoubtedly  will  do if I fail to be ple...
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Clowing Around (ii)

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Next, a man comes to mock me in the pillory after midnight. He explains that he had witnessed ‘that Asian chick’ poking me in the eyes, and asks me how I had liked it? Didn’t I feel shame and helplessness, being at an ‘Asian bird’s’ mercy like that? Through my still-lingering eye pain I humbly and respectfully thank the freemale master-sir kindly for his kind observations and questions, and confirm that I do indeed feel shame at my weakness and helplessness in the pillory, begging his masterful male pardon sir please don’t hurt me sir, sir I admire your SOCKS sir? The man, like the young woman before him, laughs out loud at me, but, mercifully, he does not follow her lead in poking me in the eyes, instead giving me a good view of his SOCKS, praise be unto him! A man takes the opportunity to mock me, having just witnessed my humiliation at the Asian-girl's BOOTS and SOCKS   The man asks me if I don't feel shame and humiliation due to her treatment of me? I can smell his BAD ...
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