Months later, and because I have slavishly managed to be
pleasing to officer-mistress Ms Alice madam, she does kindly invite her friend,
Ms Julie madam (who turns out to be a bit of a Goth) to visit me in the foothole
prison in order to have her civilian shoes kiss-respected.
As promised also, Ms Julie madam is wearing a fancy pair of
socks, with fetching white ribbons at the tops, just to add to my
humiliation. Whilst I am humbly kiss-respecting Ms Julie’s shoes and visually
admiring her civilian socks, officer-mistress Ms Alice madam mockingly asks me how I am
liking it – knowing that even her friend Julie’s decorative sock-ribbons are higher
and freer than me. I humbly and obsequiously respond that I feel truly humbled
by Ms Julie’s fancy socks, and thank her most contritely for wearing them in front of
my footkissing face.
Both girls laugh at me.
It really is such an honour to be so close to a
beautiful young woman’s fancy socks, whilst she is still wearing them on her
feet inside her shoes!
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Officer-mistress Ms Alice mocks me whilst I am kiss-respecting her Goth friend Julie's civilian shoes |
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She asks me how I am liking it - being lower than her friend's civilian sock-ribbons? |
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In between placing my lowly lips repeatedly on Ms Julie's Goth-girl shoe toe, I humbly thank her for wearing such fancy socks in front of my feckless face |
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I also focus on a prominent crease in the middle of Ms Julie's sock, caused by the outstretched positioning of her foot... |
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...a sock-crease of POWER! |
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Oh how humbling! Oh how humiliating for me - the powerless prisoner-footslave! |
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I am powerless to do anything, other than kiss feet, as ms Julie switches her feet in front of my lowly and impotent, male face |
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Even her decorative Goth-girl shoe skulls appear to be laughing at me! |
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Meanwhile, the boots of officer-mistress Ms Alice madam watch on... |
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...continuing their merciless mockery of me! |
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As I continue to kiss feet, the two girls talk about me in the most disparaging of terms |
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'Haha, that's right, prisoner no. 56298B - kiss my friend Julie's feet and admire her socks!' |
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'Yes, officer-mistress Ms Alice madam. I obey you, officer-mistress Ms Alice madam!' |
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I remain focussed on Ms Julie's sock-crease... |
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...since it is a reminder that this is a living, breathing sock... |
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...a sock being worn on a young woman's foot and leg! |
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Socks...socks...socks...socks...socks... |
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...Socks...socks...socks...socks...socks! |
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All is SOCK!... 'Keep kissing, slave!', barks officer-mistress Ms Alice madam. It goes on for 2 hours! |