Like A Duck To Water

I must say, my master's pretty new girlfriend has taken to having a slave at her beck and call like a duck to water! She has me kiss her thick-grey-bedsocked feet first thing in the morning, even before she and my master-sir have changed out of their night attire!

'Kiss my foot, slave!'

'Yes, mistress. At once, mistress. I hope you slept well, mistress madam?'

I kiss my master's pretty girlfriend on the sock...

...the same sweaty bedsocks she's been wearing in bed all night!

Think of the germs there must be on those socks!

Still, at least my master-sir is finding his girlfriend's antics amusing!

'And the other one, slave!' She switches feet beneath my face.

I hear the master-sir congratulating her and applauding her for her mastery over me

She seems pleased

And wouldn't this happy couple be pleased with themselves? They are both my betters, and I am their slave...

...the slave of their feet, shoes and socks!

 

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