Whenever a masked sockieboy-slave accompanies his pretty mistress to the cinema he doesn't get to see or hear the movie. Rather, he must curl up into a kneeling ball next to her feet and focus on her socks.
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| A personal sockieboy-slave, crawling dutifully behind his mistress's boots and socks as she makes her way down the cinema aisle |
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| He continues to humbly follow her on his hands and knees as she makes her way to her seat |
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| As soon as she is settled, the pathetic sockieboy-slave must curl up into a kneeling ball next to his mistress's feet |
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| He shall now spend the entire movie studying the subliminal movements in his mistress's socks... |
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| ...whilst she focuses on the movie |
She is effectively oblivious to her sockieboy's presence at her booted and socked feet, so wrapped up is she in the movie!
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| He, meanwhile, is 'wrapped up' in her socks |
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| Or perhaps a better phrase to use would be 'enraptured' by her socks! |
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| His lowly sockieboy view of his mistress's right sock |
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| Sometimes, due to his pretty mistress's subliminal leg movements, her bare legskin above the sock is just visible to his masked eye; sometimes it isn't |
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| But throughout the movie he remains obediently fixated on her sock! |
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Such a pretty mistress!
Such pretty socks!
The fool, literally, looks up to her socks! |
