Cold & Aloof
Yet another cold and aloof customer-mistress approaches me on this frosty evening in order to impose her boots (and this time also her socks) on me!
Approaching me without any warmth or friendliness |
And rightly so, for I am just a slave! |
Her cold and aloof boots and socks stop imposingly in front of me |
Then her right boot is shoved before my confined face - reinforced by her thick, winter bootsock! |
Swiftly followed by her left boot and sock!
Such a mighty sock... |
..on such a cold and aloof young woman! |
A goddess - who knows when a slave must show her respect... |
...and who will brook no disobedience! |
All too soon she is gone - leaving me alone out in the cold, but with the warm memories of her boots and socks! |