Master Simon sir notices that his wife’s left sock has slipped
somewhat down inside her boot and promptly orders their slave to straighten it
for her. He stresses to the slave that it must match exactly the sock on her
right leg and angrily asks the stupid slave if he thinks it is acceptable for
his mistress to have to walk around with uneven socks on her legs?
The slave apologises profusely to the master-sir, to the
mistress-madam, and directly to her socks for his slavish sock neglect and
stupidity, and then hastily obeys the master-sir, pulling up the cotton sock
material on the mistress’s left leg whilst making sure not to touch her soft, bare
skin with his bony old fingers. It would, of course, be much easier for Ms Mukta
to simply bend down and adjust her own sock, but why should she when she and
her husband, like many Gynarchy couples, employ a slave to straighten their
socks for them?
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'Straighten my wife's sock, stupid slave!' |
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'Can't you see it has slipped down inside her boot?' |
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The stupid slave hastily obeys his master's wishes and adjusts the pretty mistress's left sock |
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It is a delicate operation, for he must make sure not to brush his bony fingers against her soft leg! |
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He therefore goes about his humiliating task nervously! |
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A lady's sock must be treated with the utmost respect by a sock slave! |
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'Do you think it is acceptable for my wife to have to walk around with uneven socks, boy?' |
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'Perhaps the WHIP will remind you of your sock duties?' |
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'Oh p...pray...m...master...Mercy...m ...master sir. Not the whip, I prithee, sir!' |
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Haha, one senses that the WHIP shall indeed once again be making the acquaintance of this neglectful sockslave's back! |