Patiently Waiting For Her Bus

A young woman waits patiently for her night bus with her personal footslave in tow. Note how he dare not take his eyes off his mistress’s socks. That’s because, by Law, footslaves are obliged to look only at their owners’ feet and footwear. And to not only look at them, but to think constantly of ways in which to better serve them!

She waits patiently for her bus, obsessed with the contents of her phone and virtually oblivious to the presence of her slave

For his humble part, the slave must, by Law, silently study his mistress's shoes and socks

tonight, he is particularly focussed on her socks, and how to better serve them

He knows it is a privilege for a slave like him to be so close to a mistress's socks!

He studies the stitching in the socks...

...and ponders how to show more slavish respect for each individual stitch in his mistress's socks!

Perhaps he could offer to 'nose' them for her - trace his otherwise nugatory nose down each line of stitching?

He would begin at the top of each sock, of course, and slowly work his way down to the top of the shoe

Whilst nosing his mistress's socks, he could simultaneously smooth out any creases in the socks

Yes, the more he slavishly thinks about it, the more he is convinced he should humbly and respectfully suggest to his pretty mistress that he nose her socks!

but, not now, of course! Right now he is forbidden to speak!

Right now, he has permission only to think about sock!

Meanwhile, high above him, his pretty mistress concerns herself with her text messages

She is oblivious to the slave's sock-nosing thoughts beneath her

Will she approve of such proposed slavishness in her personal footslave?

Almost certainly, yes! She knows that having to nose her socks will be suitably humiliating for the slave...

...having to pay his footslavish respects to her socks with his nose!


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