No Comparison

When it comes to winning the mistress’s affection, there can be no comparison between her boyfriend and her slave. The boyfriend gets all her young-womanly love and attention, whereas the slave merely gets her sweaty-socked feet!

The slave massages his mistress's sweaty-socked feet whilst her boyfriend enjoys her sweet, bodily perfume and her affections

Haha, the slave is consigned to the end of the sofa - and the socks!

He must not only touch her socks...

...and inhale the vinegary aroma of her socks...

...he must think only about her socks!

It's the LAW!

The happy couple ignore the slave...

...as they passionately and lovingly embrace one another

The magnificent master-sir's feet...

...and socks. I wonder whether the slave is ever required to massage his sweaty-socked feet?

He will almost certainly have been required to kiss-greet his mistress's boyfriend's shoes!

Meanwhile, his mistress's own sweaty, discarded sneakers lie on the floor close to the kneeling slave...

...filling the air around him with the unpleasant aroma of yet further sweaty foot

But it is the moist and damp socks that are his primary concern...

...as his mistress's sweet feminine sock-sweat is transferred onto his bony old hands and fingers!

Concentrate on pleasing your mistress's socks, slave!

Think only of her socks, the whole socks, and nothing but her SOCKS!

 

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