Ms Mukta's personal footslave dutifully kneels in the dirt behind his mistress's sneakered and socked ankles on a warm and sunny day and studies the tops of her short, white sneaker-socks which have, as if, melted in the steamy heat down inside her warm and moist sneakers!
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The slave dutifully studies the elasticated tops of his mistress's short, white sneaker-socks |
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It's as if the socks have 'melted' in the heat deep down inside the mistress's warm sneakers! |
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Haha - his mistress's socks are the only 'ice cream' this slave shall be partaking of today! |
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For he knows he will likely have to suck-clean his mistress's dirty white socks later in the day! |
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But for now, all he can do is look and admire |
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He humbly studies the stitching in the socks... |
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...BOTH socks! |
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Oh to be one of those lucky sock-stitches... |
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...in intimate contact with his mistress's soft, warm footflesh! |
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Meanwhile, the wearer of the socks enjoys an ice cream and a chat with her manly husband |
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His black socks do NOT resemble ice cream! |
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However, they must still be admired by the slave as they are the socks of his mistress's sexual partner! |
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The slave's primary focus, however, must by Law be on his mistress's socks |
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Such creamy, white socks! |
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The socks of a goddess! |
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This well-trained slave only has eyes for sock |
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He dare not look at, or even think about, his pretty mistress above the sock! |
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Her socks are his life... |
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...and have melted his heart! |