Superb local goddess and regular customer-mistress Ms Daisy madam oftentimes stops by me of an evening for a kiss-respecting of her sneakers. She is not very friendly, but nor should she be! She is my superior customer-mistress - not my friend; and I am just a pathetic, anonymous humble-head slave at her feet.
I admire the creases in her socks.
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I recognise the familiar gait, and sneakers, of regular customer-mistress Ms Daisy madam approaching me along the sink-estate walkway |
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As per usual she stops directly in front of me, and says nothing. But her sneakers and socks are visibly mocking me. |
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Again, as per usual, her right sneakered foot is the first up to my menial, municipal mouth |
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My lowly lips make humble and respectful contact with her outstretched sneaker-toe |
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I particularly admire the creases in her socks... |
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...along with the decorative blue hoops at the tops |
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Truly these are socks to be worshipped and admired - along with the sneakers! |
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Just think - nobody else, not even the pretty wearer of the socks, has such an up-close and personal view of the superb sock creases! |
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Socks!... Her socks! |
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Socks!... Socks!... Socks!... Socks!... Socks!... |
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... Have mercy mistress Daisy madam!... Your socks!... |
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She casually continues to enjoy her cigarette high above me... |
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...in between silently glancing down at my humiliation at her sneakered and socked feet |
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She makes sure I get to show my slavish admiration for BOTH her sneakers, by switching feet several times in front of me |
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Then, as taciturnly as she came, she silently turns to leave me... |
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...much too haughty and high and mighty to acknowledge me verbally |
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She knows the mere presence of her sneaker-DNA on my lowly lips is acknowledgement enough for me from a superior goddess like her! |
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I bow my humble head in shame and awe in the presence of her departing goddess-socks! |
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Her socks!... Oh, her socks!... |
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The socks of a goddess!... |
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...of a local girl! |
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...of my female master! |
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My slave's-eye view of goddess-mistress Ms Daisy madam's departing sock creases |