Devoted To His Mistress's Socks

‘I must say, Mukta, your sock slavey seems very well-trained in devotedly staring at your socks! He hasn’t taken his eyes off them even for one millisecond!’

‘Haha, yeah he’s incapable of thinking about anything other than my socks. I’ve made him that way, with the help of my WHIP!’

‘I must say, Mukta, your sock slavey seems very well-trained in devotedly staring at your socks!' 

'He hasn’t taken his eyes off them even for one millisecond!’

My mistress's guest is very astute. 

I am, indeed, fixated on my mistress Mukta's socks!

I dare not take my eyes off them, for fear of the WHIP!

Better to focus on SOCK, than feel WHIP!

And, after all, what's not to admire about my mistress's socks?

The stitching! The contours! They way they hug her shapely, lower ankle!

Of course, I have slavish regard and respect for the socks of my mistress's esteemed guest also!

But it is my mistress's socks that OWN me. I am their slavey!

I have taken a humble vow to keep myself only unto my mistress's socks

Her socks are my life!

There is more intelligence in a single stitch of my mistress's socks than there is in my whole brain, as the socks contain her DNA

Socks!...Her socks!... My mistress's SOCKS!... The WHIP!


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