Professional Footslave
This evening regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam is in a businesslike mood as she stops by me on her way home from work for a quick lick and a shine. I reciprocate the businesslike atmosphere by responding professionally and politely to her question:
'Do you like my socks, slave?'
'Yes indeed, mistress Mukta madam, if it pleases you mistress Mukta madam? Your socks are my life, madam.'
And what's not to like about her socks - herringbone-patterned; brown; and crucially they have been on her hardworking feet all day, inside her smart office loafers, garnishing her daily footsweat.
'Do you like my socks, slave?'
'Yes indeed, mistress Mukta madam, if it pleases you mistress Mukta madam? Your socks are my life, madam.'
And what's not to like about her socks - herringbone-patterned; brown; and crucially they have been on her hardworking feet all day, inside her smart office loafers, garnishing her daily footsweat.