Seeing Her Sock
A superior young woman kindly makes sure that I get a good view of her sock as I lickshine her shoe and thus humbly taste where she has been
Kindly exposing her socked ankle to me as I lickshine the dirty bottom of her shoe |
The shoesole tastes vile, but it is hallowed dirt as it is the dirt a superior young woman has been walking in |
Meanwhile, her white sock looms large over my humble, shoe-tasting head |
I can see the individual lines of stitching in the sock |
I look up to the sock, both literally and figuratively |
I could never aspire to be a young woman's sock! |
The sock is better than me |
I admire both her socks |
I am nothing but a sock-studying, shoelicking nobody! |
'Study my sock in detail, slave... |
...look at the individual stitches in my sock!' |
I obediently focus in on the superb customer-mistress's sock stitches |
The stitches! Oh the stitches! |
Such a pristine white sock! |
I can even see the bobbling in the sock! |