A Visit From My Former Mistress's Feet

It is always nice to get a visit from my former mistress’s feet – even though they are the ones that put me here!

Waiting desperately by my cell-door humble hatch for some feet to kiss

When the hatch eventually opens, I see the familiar feet of my erstwhile mistress, Ms Mukta madam

How kind of her to visit me in prison! Her right sneaker is unceremoniously shoved through the hatch and onto my menial mouth

Swiftly followed by her left sneaker

It is only when she turns to leave that I catch a decent glimpse of her short, white sock top...

...at the back of her heel

Then the hatch door is slammed shut in my face...

...leaving me staring once again at metal.


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