Still Happy
'Here’s the sockieboy slave I was telling you about,
Anders.’
I hear male chuckling in response to Ms Mukta’s familiar voice.
She and her companion stop in front of me, to continue
laughing at me:
‘Haha, I’m afraid my hubby Simon is busy, sockieboy, so
he can’t come and see you this evening. However, I bumped into our new neighbour,
Anders – ‘master Anders sir to you’ – and guess what, sockieboy? He has kindly
agreed to let you kiss his feet so that he can show you his
socks! Say thank you to master Anders sir, slave!’
I can see even from a short distance that master Anders sir
is wearing dark blue socks. It’s always nice for a sockieboy slave like me to
encounter a new and unfamiliar pair of socks. I therefore gush forth my praise
for master Anders sir and his socks:
‘Oh pray, master Anders sir, God bless you, master Anders
sir and thank you most kindly sir. Truly it will my honour and privilege to pay
labial homage to your shoes whilst admiring your socks, sir!’
A chuckling manly voice responds:
‘Hehe, what a dweeb! A sockieboy-dweeb! Don’t look at me
above the sock, dweeb.’
‘Yes master Anders sir. I mean no, master Anders sir.
Sir, your socks are my masters, sir!’
Master Anders sir then kindly condescends to present his
sneakered and socked foot to my face, and I humbly place my lowly lips onto his
arrogantly outstretched sneaker-toe. Ms Mukta laughs heartily at me:
‘Haha, that’s right sockieboy. Kiss master Anders’ feet
and admire his blue socks!’
I humbly obey Ms Mukta, as her own brown socks still loom large in my sockieboy consciousness!
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| 'Here’s the sockieboy slave I was telling you about, Anders.’ |
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| 'Master Anders sir has kindly agreed to let you kiss his feet so that he can show you his socks! |
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| 'Please Anders, feel free to step up to his face and have him kiss your feet and admire your socks!' |
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| ‘Haha, that’s right sockieboy. Kiss master Anders’ feet and admire his blue socks!’ |
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| What's not to admire about master Anders sir's socks? |
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| His blue socks are superb, and I am getting a goodly view of them! |
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| When he switches his feet in front of my face, his left sock is equally easy on the eye! |
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| I humbly study the stitching |
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| If I had the time, I would even like to count the individual stitches in the visible area of his sock! |
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| Meanwhile, however, Ms Mukta's brown socks continue to loom large in my sockieboy consciousness |
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| It is these socks that are really in control! |
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| For Ms Mukta's socks are socks that MUST be obeyed! |
