A Sockslave's Greeting

As soon as his pretty mistress arrives home from work, the elderly sockslave must first kiss her feet - several times - before she kicks off her loafer shoes and relaxes on her sofa, catching up with her friends on the phone whilst the old fool sniffs her sweaty-socked feet!

Kiss-greeting his pretty mistress's warm shoes after work


Being a sockslave, he, of course, keeps one eye on her socks!


For he needs to know their condition...


...since he will doubtless have to sniff them soon!


But for now they remain safely inside the mistress's black leather shoes


Whilst he kiss-respects her outer footwear


The shoes of a hardworking young woman


The shoes of his infinite better...


...his owner!


Several times she switches feet beneath his ugly old face


She WILL have him show slavish respect for her!


Then she walks on past him to the sofa...


...where she kicks off her shoes and has him sniff her sweaty socks


The stinky, hardworking socks of a bright and intelligent young woman


A woman who has been on her feet all day...


...as she works as a shop assistant


Her toes wriggle subliminally around his sock-sniffing nose


Even though he's a sockslave, he doesn't like the smell!


It is pungent and vinegary; unpleasant...


but that's only to be expected after a long, working day inside her shoes!


Meanwhile the pretty wearer of the stinky socks is on the phone...


...occasionally toying with her sockslave's head...


...by rubbing her socked feet on him


Her stinky socksweat is thus wiped off her socks and onto his humble head


...where it belongs!


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