Cold & Harsh

On a bitterly cold and harsh evening, regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam comes to mock me in my shivering solitude:

'Haha, how are you liking it, sockieboy? Stuck out here in the freezing cold all on your own? Are you yearning for the warmth of my socks?'

'Oh yes, pretty mistress Ms Mukta madam! Truly this slave is feeling the bitter cold and loneliness of a humble-head slave, but is all the better for having the esteemed company of your good self and your shoes and socks, madam, thanking you kindly madam for your kind concern, miss. God bless you, miss!'

'Haha, kiss my foot, slave!'

She stretches forth her right, loafered foot beneath my confined face. Her pure white sock somehow reminds me of snow, and sends a chill down my spineless!

My regular mocker walks confidently towards me across the frosty yard

As her feet get closer her white socks remind me of pure, driven snow

The black loafers and white socks stop directly in front of me. How are you liking it, they ask?

Kiss my foot, slave!

And the other one!

I receive little in the way of warmth from Ms Mukta's cold and harsh, exterior shoeleather!

But this is the most warmth and companionship I deserve. I'm just a slave!

She continues to mock me as I kiss her feet - calling me a lonely sockieboy

She exhorts me to 'hurry up' as she has a nice, warm home and a loving husband to get back to!

She has 'better things to do' than to indulge me on a bitterly cold evening with her warm shoes and socks!

She laughs at me and despises me. And rightly so!

Then she turns her back on me as she heads off to the warm bosom of her handsome and manly husband!

The thought of my remaining out here, alone and in the freezing cold, gives her a warm, feminine glow inside!

Haha, she's not the one half freezing to death out here in the cold!

And she has done her good, female deed for the day...

...by letting me kiss-worship her superior shoes...

...and admire her superior socks!

I don't deserve her. I'm dirt - a freezing piece of dirt!

Whereas she is a goddess...

...a warm and kind goddess!


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