Regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam is demonstrating me to her new friend, Ms Debbie madam. She is explaining to her that I am a 'sock simpleton' i.e. obsessed with my customers' socks, and has me demonstrate that by holding her booted and socked ankle up to my face and ordering me to praise it. I duly praise Ms Mukta's plain, brown sock, stating that it is the most fabulous sock I have ever seen, begging her female pardon and forgiveness?
Meanwhile Ms Debbie madam looks on and chuckles at my pathetic sock-slavishness, before imposing her own sneakers and socks on my confined face at the behest of her friend Ms Mukta madam. Once again I must verbally praise girl sock - this time in between respectfully kissing girl sneaker!
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| Explaining the local sock-simpleton to her new friend... |
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| ...and demonstrating his stupid sock-simpletonhood by holding up her sock to my face... |
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| ...so that I might audibly praise it! |
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| I gush forth praise for Ms Mukta's plain, brown sock on her shapely, feminine ankle |
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| My humbling, slave's-eye view of the sock |
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| Praise be unto the sock... |
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| ...the sock of Ms Mukta madam! |
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| Meanwhile, her friend, Ms Debbie madam, is bemused by my sockieboy-slavishness |
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| I am acutely aware that her own socks are waiting in the wings to be studied and admired by me! |
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| Sure enough, Ms Mukta madam takes a booted step back and invites her friend to step up to my face |
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| The latter duly does so, demanding that I kiss her outstretched, sneakered foot... |
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| ...and praise her socks! |
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| Once again I must verbally eulogise a female sock - this time a white sock! |
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| 'Oh Ms Debbie madam, praise be unto your sock, miss - the sock of a goddess, miss!' |
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| I resume my humble kissing of Ms Debbie's outstretched sneaker, whilst Ms Mukta's boots and socks watch on from a short distance |
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| Ms Debbie madam deftly switches her sneakered feet in front of my face |
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| Now I must study and admire her right sock! |
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| And what's not to admire about it?... |
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| ...the sock of a beautiful, young woman! |
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| My female masters look down upon me - the sock-simpleton at their superior feet! |
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| Truly I am surrounded by the boots, shoes and socks of my betters! |
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| Kissing feet and admiring socks is all I am good for! |
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| I lead a simple life - the lowly life of a stupid sock-simpleton! |
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| I am not worthy to even think of my customers above their socks! |
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| Their socks are my be-all and end-all. Simple! |
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