Enormous Privilege

Today I am being afforded the enormous privilege of accompanying my mistress Mukta madam, and her friend Ms Tiara madam, on their day out together, in my humbling capacity as their sockservant. My task is to take care of their socks on their feet and ankles throughout the day – straightening their socks as and when necessary and smoothing out any creases – whilst following them discreetly and unobtrusively to heel, looking only at their socks and thinking only of their socks, as befits a personal sockservant accompanying his two betters on their day out.

Here you see me lying beneath their seat on the floor of a bus, studying the backs and sides of their socks, and diligently checking them for any creases or folds that may need straightening by my slave nose.

Humbly contemplating my lowliness as a sockslave...

...and how I am worth less than my betters' socks, and must keep my head humbly bowed in the presence of such socks

I am also tasked with studying the socks for any creases or folds which may need straightening

Right now, I am focussing on Ms Tiara's socks - the socks of my mistress's friend

Fortunately for me, her socks appear to be hugging her shapely, feminine ankles in a neat and tidy manner

Her feet are demurely crossed over at the ankles, so I am getting a good view of both her socks!

Ms Taiar madam is a very pretty black girl, but I don't allow myself to think of her black skin above the socks

Periodically, I switch my slavish attention to my own pretty mistress Mukta's socks

Her socks are much shorter than Ms Tiara's socks, and thus I must focus my eyes all the harder on Ms Mukta's sock tops

Occasionally, I get a good glimpse of her socks when she subliminally twists her ankle

Such ankle movements are so humbling for me, I lower my gaze temporarily to the floor out of slavish respect for my mistress's ankles and socks!

Of course, I am equally obliged, by Law, to study my mistress's far sock - the one furthest from my face

I must therefore angle my neck to get a good view of the far socktop

Just because my mistress's left leg is outstretched it doesn't mean I can neglect her left sock!

All four socks are equally deserving of my sockslavish respect and admiration...

...for they are the living, breathing socks of my two beautiful betters!

I'm trash compared to these socks

I ponder, once again, what an enormous privilege it is for the likes of lowly me to even breathe in the same air as these socks!

The female socks are superior to me in every way!

Each and every individual stitch in my mistress's socks, for example, is worth more than me

I am the servant of her socks...

...and her friend Ms Tiara's socks. I must do their socks' bidding!


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