Facesocking
My mistress Mukta sometimes likes to ‘facesock’ me as she facetimes with her mates on her phone. She kicks off her shoes and rubs her sweaty-socked feet on my upturned face. It’s so deeply humiliating, as I am compelled to study the individual stitches in my mistress’s sweaty white socks!
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| Relaxing on the sofa... |
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| ...whilst sweaty-facesocking me! |
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| I am compelled to not only smell, but also study my mistress's sweaty white socks on her feet! |
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| So deeply humiliating! |
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| My feckless, footslave face is nothing more than a footrest for a girl's sweaty-socked feet! |
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| I must study, as well as smell, the individual stitches in her sock |
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| Every breath I take is infected with the sweaty aroma of sock... |
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| ...as my mistress's equally sweaty and aromatic discarded sneakers rest on my upturned chest! |
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| Right now, I'm just a sockslave... |
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| ...the lowest of the low! |
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| Meanwhile, my mistress enjoys facetiming her friends high above me... |
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| ...unconcerned at my suffering beneath her socks |











