Snog in the Fog




































On a cold and foggy night, Ms Mukta and her manly husband, master Simon sir, have deliberately chosen to have a snog in front of the lonely, and loveless, municipal footslave. All the latter can see through the mistiness is the bottom of Ms Mukta’s dirty sneaker as she lovingly embraces the real man high above him.

Haha! What a loser the slave is! Can you see him down amidst the feet and the mist? It’s a bit of a ‘peasouper’ alright! But don’t feel too misty-eyed for the municipal footservant as we zoom in on his humiliation – he knows full well that his humble place is merely to look at his betters’ feet. Plus, Ms Mukta is kindly wearing her plain, grey socks this evening – his favourite pair! So he actually feels honouredto be so close to her sneakers and socks whilst she makes out with her lucky husband.

Having humbled him, the happy couple eventually walk away from him, arm in arm, and leaving the municipal footslave with nothing more than the sweet memory of the backs of his regular customer-mistress’s sneakers and socks to keep him company throughout the foggy night.

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