Enterprising

Enterprising Ms Mukta has found a clever way of making money out of her local, public footservant. 

She stands at the end of his alleyway and invites all those female tourists who are wearing shoes and socks to come and have their feet kissed (for a small fee) by the ‘pathetic sock fancier’, who then must admire the enrolled tourist-customers’ socks whilst he kisses their dirty shoe or sneaker toes.

Of course, as far as the authorities are concerned, the public footslave must kiss feet free of charge – but if an enterprising, young woman like Ms Mukta can make some money out of him, and thus avoid having to go out to work herself, they are only too happy to turn a blind eye to her shameless exploitation of the overseas visitors to the Gynarchy, especially since 99.9% of the tourists concerned feel it is well worth the money to see the pathetic foot and sock slave humiliated at their foreign feet!

They also receive a running commentary from Ms Mukta as the slave kisses their feet. The latter is forced to listen as Ms Mukta disparagingly describes to the tourist-customers how the fool fancies their socks whilst he is kissing their feet, and how he is studiously observing the texture and weave of their socks, including any bumps or folds in the material caused by the outstretched positioning of their foot. She explains also how the slave is obsessed by socks, but is impotent to touch them even with his nose or mouth – unless, of course, they, the customer, graciously deign to permit him such contact with their socks.

However, she recommends against it, since the sock is an intimate feminine garment full of the wearer’s superior, female foot-DNA, and thus too good for the slave to touch. Again, 99.9% of the tourists tend to agree!

Needless to say, the humble, talked-about, sock-fancier slave is eternally grateful to Ms Mukta madam for coming up with such a money-making scheme (for her), and is thus particularly admiring of her enterprising, purple socks inside her boots as she mockingly watches him kiss the overseas feet she has so kindly selected for him. So there are no losers in this little arrangement – not even the sockslave-loser himself, as at least he gets to study lots of socks, including Ms Mukta’s.


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