Caged Sockslave
Mistress Esmee madam likes to air her stinky, unwashed socks on top of her sockslave's cage whilst he is still confined inside it. Here we also see him dutifully mouthwashing one of her dirty socks!
The sockslave is where he belongs - surrounded by socks |
Specifically, his pretty mistress's socks |
Including having one of her dirty socks inside his menial mouth! |
See how ashamed and humiliated he is! |
His mistress's dirty socks tower over his humble head |
A mixture of plain grey socks and fancy pink socks |
Plus there are both brown and white socks on the floor of his cage |
All of them stinky socks! |
Meanwhile he gets a slave's eye view of his mistress's yellow socks... |
...on her feet standing directly outside his lowly sock-cage! |
Yellow socks which no doubt, before long, will also end up inside his cage! |
His mistress's yellow socks are creased around her shapely ankles! |
He also gets an ominous view of her whip... |
...as she stares down at him from outside the cage... |
...mocking him and despising him! |
His mistress's yellow-socked toes |
Socks...socks...socks! He is surrounded by socks! |
But what else can a sockslave expect? |
Socks and the whip are his everyday lot! |
At least he is safe from the whip's sting whilst inside his cage |
But it is his mistress who shall decide whether he can stay in there |
For she owns him! |
Meanwhile her stinky, discarded sneakers are also nearby |
All the slave can do is kneel amongst his mistress's socks... |
...and await her decision on whether or not to whip him! |