True To Her Word

Today I was on a promise. Regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam had promised to visit me straight after her tennis practice, so that I could ‘sniff her sweaty tennis socks’. To be clear, this is an honour and a privilege not often bestowed upon a public footservant – to sniff the aroma of not just stale, discarded socks, but an actual living, breathing, warm sock on a mistress’s foot!

True to her word miss Mukta did not disappoint me, though she only had time to let me sniff one of her dirty socks. I could see the damp sweat stains as I inhaled them; and she even kindly let me kiss her sock, so that I could taste her fresh footsweat, as well as breathe it.

Such a kind and generous customer-mistress!














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