Regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta Madam climbs up onto the shoelick chair of power and is her usual cheery and chatty self:
'Yo, sockieboy-shoelick! How's it hangin'? Have you had lots of nice boots and shoes to lick today?'
'Yes thank you, Ms Mukta madam, thanking you kindly, Ms Mukta madam!'
'Good! I need you to spruce up my boots and socks as my hubby is on his way to meet me. We're heading off for a nice meal in a restaurant, so I want my boots to be nice and clean, and my socks to be nice and straight! Lickshine my boots from top to bottom, and when you get to the top of each boot check the sock for any creases or wrinkles and smooth them out with your nose. Understood, sockieboy?'
'Yes, Ms Mukta madam. Indeed, Ms Mukta madam. It will be my honour to spruce up your boots and socks for the benefit of your husband, miss. May I say, you are wearing very nice socks this evening, miss?'
They are a fabulous pair of brightly coloured, flowery-themed socks side her brown suede leather boots tonight!
She laughs:
'Haha, why thank you, sockieboy-slave! Nice of you to notice! Now get on with your work. I haven't got all day!'
'Yes, miss. At once, miss!'
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| 'Lickshine my boots from top to bottom... |
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| ...and when you get to the top of each boot check the sock for any creases or wrinkles and smooth them out with your nose.' |
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| 'Yes, Ms Mukta madam... It will be my honour to spruce up your boots and socks, miss.' |
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| What an honour indeed - to assist Ms Mukta madam with making her boots and socks look nice for her date with her husband! |
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| Especially such a fabulous pair of bright, flowery-themed socks! |
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| Bright and cheery she, and her socks, may be, but she still watches me like a hawk to ensure my slavish compliance with her female orders! |
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| I literally look up to her socks as I taste her boots |
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| How passers-by must despise me - a dirty-boots licker and flowery-socks admirer! |
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| But regular customer Ms Mukta's boots and socks are my life |
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| I MUST do a good job for her - and her husband! |
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| 'Don't forget to straighten my socks, sockieboy!' |
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'Yes, mistress.'
It would, of course, be far easier for Ms Mukta madam to simply take off her gloves, lean down, and straighten her own socks. But why should she, when she has a public-shoelick slave who can straighten them for her? |
