At Her Socksniffing Beck And Call
A Gynarchy house slave has the inestimable honour of kneeling by the end of the sofa and sniffing his pretty mistress’s sweaty socks on her feet as he humbly awaits her beck and call. For her part, his pretty mistress is ignoring him at the moment, since he’s just a thing that sniffs socks!
The slave has already gently removed his mistress's warm sneakers from her socked feet |
Now he must inhale the pungent aroma of her used socks... |
...and he must do so both audibly and respectfully... |
...so as not to disturb his pretty mistress |
What a pathetic, socksniffing sight he makes! |
The slave is fit only to sniff socks - the socks of his betters! |
The owner and wearer of the socks, meanwhile, is on the phone to her bestie friend |
The socksniffing slave in the room barely registers on her superior, female consciousness |
The slave humbly admires the creases in his mistress's sweaty, grey socks... |
...the socks of a goddess... |
...on the nose of a wimp! |
His lowly life is dominated by his mistress's socks! |