Pretty Green Socks

 

An Indian customer-mistress in pretty green socks steps up onto the podium of power in front of me. I admire and study the socks as she moves to sit down in front of me, since they are the socks of my better, and shall no doubt dominate my menial mind as I lickshine the lady's dirty shoes!

Sure enough, she orders me to tongue-clean her shoes just as soon as she has sat down on the shoelick chair of power above me. I confirm to the pretty mistress-madam, as I am required to do by Law, that I have not only understood her commandment, but will obey it to the letter. I also (again, as required by Law), beg her not to beat me.

She watches me derisively at first as I start to lick her dirt-stained shoeleather, but once she is satisfied with my humility and subservience at her feet, like so many of my customers she relaxes back in her chair in order to scroll through the contents of her smartphone.

As I had predicted, I find my lowly field of vision is completely dominated by her lovely, green sock as my menial mouth makes its humble way up the front and side of her shoe. I study the pattern in the stitching of the sock, as befits a humble, public footservant with nothing better to do than to study his customer's socks whilst he is tongue-attending to her dirty shoeleather.

Meanwhile, another pretty mistress dressed in green passes by behind me. I wonder if she also is wearing green socks inside her boots?

Superb, green socks - heading my way!

Already I am humbly and admiringly studying the customer's socks...

...for they shall soon be 'in my face' as I no doubt have to lickshine her shoes


'Tongue-clean my shoes, boy!'

'Yes, mistress madam. I hear and obey you, madam. Please don't beat me, madam!'

I start to lick her left shoe - on the dirtiest parts

I MUST remove all the dirt!

She watches me suspiciously - ensuring my footslave compliance with her female will!

She thinks I'm pathetic, as well as obedient!

Then, satisfied with my humility, she relaxes back in her chair

She has more important things to look at - on her phone!

I am now free to humbly study her sock!

I like the frilly green trim at the top - very feminine!

But, most of all, I admire the intricate weave of the green sock-stitching!

Oh to nose that pretty, green sock - to trace the stitching with the tip of my nose!

Another customer dressed in green passes by. Will she stop and show me her green socks?




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