Girly Blog Within A Blog

The following are some extracts from the colourful blog of a typical, bright and intelligent young woman living in the Gynarchy:

About Me

26 years old. Female. Taken.  image

I like to think of myself as an ‘Asian Babe’, though I was born in the Gynarchy. My parents emigrated from Pakistan just over 20 years ago.

They are quite traditional, but I am a very modern young woman –feisty, fun-loving and flirty!

Heavily into fashion and bright colours; ambient trance; fitness; and making my own jewellery. I work in the city as a designer in an Advertising Agency. Live with my boyfriend – Thomas, who works as a director in a nearby investment bank. He’s quite a bit older than me, but he’s my hero; the light of my life; strong; handsome; above all rich – which is good for he keeps me in shoes!

Which is why I also need a full-time personal footslave – Pigface. Thomas purchased him for me some 3 years ago. Pigface is everything Thomas is not – fat; ugly; moronic – but he does take good care of my feet and footwear, most of the time.

If he doesn’t – he gets whipped!

 

Recent Posts (newest first; read from bottom post upwards for chronological sequence of events!)

Saturday 27th     image

Went out partying with my man this evening at Abby’s place. She’s an old work colleague of Thomas’s, but I don’t really know her that well.

Great party though – lots of booze and…erm…other substances. Thomas got off his face. LOL!

I only got slightly squiffy – I’m a good girl!

Wore my sexy, black leather, zip-up, calf-length boots again with jeans and socks, so took Pigface along with me. Made him continually spruce up the outside of my boots with his pathetic tongue – even while I was dancing! LOL! You should have seen him try to keep his tongue stuck to the side of my right boot while I was jiggin’ and jivin’ around the dancefloor! LOL!

When we got home, Thomas made him take off my boots and sniff my stinky, blue-coloured bootsocks. I like to wear thick socks inside my boots, even though it’s summer, as my ankles are a bit on the skinny side. I hate them – they so need filling out – and I don’t care if my thick bootsocks make my feet all hot and sweaty inside my boots. That’s what Pigface is for – to freshen up my feet and socks, so I couldn’t care less if he is forced to live with my pongy feet at the end of a hot evening out dancing and partying! Rub it in to him – literally! LOL!

Girl power!

 

Friday 26th     image

Finished work early today so I could meet up with Thomas and go to the cinema. Watched the new release of ‘Indian Warrior Princess II’ – a Bollywood Femdom Movie. Great fun – I’m really into my Bollywood even though I’m a Pakistani, muslim girl. Love the costumes and the music and the dancing. Think Thomas would prefer a spy thriller – but he put up with it for my sake. Bless him!

Pigface also accompanied us but spent the entire film slobbering over my boots on the floor. He has to – slaves aren’t allowed to watch movies here in the Gynarchy. He even had to wear headphones so he couldn’t hear the soundtrack. I understand the headphones play him a taped, female voice which constantly reminds him to concentrate on his mistress’s feet and footwear. LOL! Certainly seemed to work – my heavy, calf-length, chunky-heeled, zip-up, black leather boots were sparkling by the end of the movie! LOL!

Afterwards Thomas took me for a meal in a nearby Indian restaurant – appropriately enough when you think about it given the ‘Indian’ theme of the evening. Pigface spent the meal feasting his eyes on my boots. Deliberately hitched up my black, bootcut slacks to also give him a tantalising glimpse of the tops of my bright green bootsocks! LOL! He adores my socks, more than he adores me! But I was being a naughty sock-tease – he was only allowed to look at my green socks, not touch them, whilst I tucked in to my red hot curry. I might let him sniff the socks in the corner of my bedroom later on this evening while I make out with my man – for the curry is making me hot in other ways too! LOL!

 

Thursday 25th   image    image

Boring day at work! Thomas is away at a one day conference and won’t be back till late, so took the opportunity to stay on late in the office and catch up with some reports.

Had Pigface underneath my desk as usual – sniffing my black office-ballet flats and bright red anklesocks. Deliberately let the heels of my ballet flats dangle off the backs of my socked feet so that he could see and smell the worn heel areas of my socks. He likes that, and it keeps him quiet. Besides, I quite like the feel of his nose on the worn, cotton material covering my red-socked heels – it tickles! So I ordered him to do it!

Must be nice to be an Asian office-babe’s personal footslave, with nothing to worry about or think about other than sniffing her red socks! No reports to write or emails to catch up on. But then, by the same token, no life of your own; no will of your own; having to obey everything your bitch-mistress says! His life must be a real drag at times – especially since he is enslaved to a mean and nasty, Asian-babe sock-bitch like me! LOL!

Might let him massage my sweaty-socked feet when we get home this evening – to make up for last night. Then again, might not! LOL!

 

Wednesday 24th    image

Had to leave Pigface at home today since he was still licking his wounds in the doghouse (if a pig can be in the doghouse! LOL!)

So, stopped off at a public-footslave stand on the way into work to have my black, office ballet flats spruced up – just one of those ‘stand-up’ varieties of shoelick-stalls; not the full ‘sit-down’ jobbie – didn’t have time for that!

Think the public footslave did quite a good job on my flats, though I’m sure I felt his nose brushing against my short, purple sneaker-socks without my permission on one or two occasions. Naughty public footslave! LOL!

What is it with slaves and socks? Pigface is the same – any excuse to nose a pretty girl’s sock! He even sneakily noses my girlfriends’ socks when he thinks I’m not looking! Sally squealed on him to me last night after the fitness club. He was supposed to have been tongue-shining her red and grey, lace-up sneakers at my behest, but she swore she felt his nose touching the elasticated top of her luminous green sneaker sock without permission!

Told Thomas when we got back home and Thomas whipped him soundly. God I love watching my man whipping Pigface! He’s so strong and handsome! Made Pigface squeal like a pig – appropriately enough! LOL! We then sent Pigface to bed without any supper (and without my stinky, pink and white gym-socks to help dull the pain!)

Just had to make love to Thomas after watching him whip, which is why I couldn’t go into more detail about the incident last night.

Anyway, might use the public footslave more often – he did a real good job on my ballet flats; and if he does touch my socks with his nose again without permission I’ll tell Thomas, who’ll cut it off – LOL! Cut off the public footslave’s nose to spite his face! LOL!

 

Tuesday 23rd   image

Tuesday is fitness club night! Thomas says he’d be quite happy if I had more meat on me, but I like to keep trim – especially being so petite. Nothing worse than a fat, petitely-built Asian girl – at least that’s my opinion! LOL!

It’s also the night Thomas likes to meet up with his mates in the pub, so I only took Pigface along with me to the gym. He has to change me out of my black officewear ballet flats and socks into my pink and white sneakers and matching white sneaker socks with the pink, frilly trims. I then make him kneel and stare at my gym sneakers and socks while I run on the treadmill, or do my sit-ups.

It drives him crazy, for the frilly tops of my pink and white sports socks are constantly creasing and folding in front of his piggy face, but he can’t do anything about it! I think he’d quite like to bury his face in the sweaty folds of my hot gym socks, but I don’t want him touching them while I’m working out.

Afterwards he can smell and nose them all he likes. In fact, I’ll probably let him sleep with them – one covering his nose; one inside his mouth – so that he can smell and taste me while he sleeps at the foot of our bed!

Feeling horny tonight – so Thomas will be smelling and tasting my hot body in bed while Pigface makes do with my dirty socks! LOL!

P.S Pigface is not getting to sleep with my socks after all. He’s in the doghouse, and Thomas has just had to whip him.

Feeling incredibly horny now so I’ll update you on what happened tomorrow.

Be good!

I ♥ Thomas... I ♥ Thomas… I ♥ Thomas… I ♥ Thomas…

 

Monday 22nd    image

Back to work – groan!

It’s not that I don’t like my job. Thomas earns enough for us both to live on, so I could just become a young, Pakistani lady of leisure! But I like getting together with the other girls at the Agency – especially my best friend Jo. She works in Accounts.

Pigface likes her too because she always wears plain, black lace-up sneakers and dark-coloured anklesocks to work. He likes plain black sneakers on a white girl, and so Jo lets him kiss them every morning – nothing fancy; just quick pecks to her flaky, black sneaker-toes.

She draws the line at her dark-coloured anklesocks, however. Jo thinks that a personal footslave should only be allowed to kiss and nose his own personal mistress’s socks. She’s quite puritanical that way! That’s one of the reasons I like her. Such a refreshing attitude in this day and age!

So Pigface will have to make do with my own short, black sneaker-socks, inside my black office ballet-flats. He can imagine he’s kissing Jo’s socks if he likes. I don’t mind – so long as I get to feel his lips and nose worshipping my socks while I sit at my desk! It all helps to pass the time! LOL!

 

Sunday 21st   image

Sunday – as usual – is my chill out day. Went to the park for a picnic with Thomas and Pigface. Wore my heavy, black, calf-length boots and thick, navy-blue kneesocks with my short, black leather miniskirt even though it was a baking hot day. Wanted my feet to stew inside my Pakistani-girl boots and socks for Pigface’s benefit!

Well – it’s the only real treat he ever gets! He can’t exactly share in our picnic, since he’s just a slave and not allowed to eat with proper human beings like me and Thomas. So at least Pigface gets to eat my stinky, black toejam and sweaty, navy-blue, bootsock lint at the end of the hot, summer’s day!

I is so good to him, like – innit though? LOL!

xxx 

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