Friend and Neighbour

Ms Mukta loves showing off her permanently caged, basement footslave to her friends and neighbours. Her you see her showing me off to one of her neighbours from down the street - Ms Kadal madam. She has me kiss-respect Ms Kadal's feet through the bars of my cage.

As I do so, I overhear Ms Kadal politely enquiring of my mistress how often I am whipped? My mistress Mukta explains to her that she whips me at least once a month, during her period, but sometimes more - depending on her moods. ms Kadal madam then asks if she can come and watch the next time my mistress Mukta is whipping me, and my mistress says of course she can! She can even join in whipping me, if she likes?

Ms Kadal says that would be fun, and switches her sneakered feet once again in front of my caged face!

Kissing my mistress's neighbour's feet through the bars of my basement cage

My mistress Mukta likes showing off to her neighbours in this way!

Ms Kadal's sock towers over my humble head as I kiss-respect her outstretched sneaker toe

It is a superb sock!

The sock of a neighbouring goddess!

Meanwhile, I can also observe my mistress Mukta's familiar white socks standing behind her friend

Truly I am surrounded by female socks - the socks of my betters!

The two young women glory in their power over me

They look down on my whipped back as I kiss Ms Kadal's feet...

...age-old symbol of submission by a slave to his masters!

She switches feet several times in front of me

Ms Kadal politely enquires if she can witness my next whipping?

My mistress replies that not only can she witness it, she can participate in it!

Ms Kadal is pleased

I continue to kiss my future whipper's feet

My humbling view of the two young women's sneakers...

...and their SOCKS!


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