My new mistress looks decidedly unimpressed as I seek to
ingratiate myself with her whip, socks and boots! I promise to be a good and obedient
slave to them, and to seek only to pleasing unto them. 
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| I MUST ingratiate myself to my new mistress's whip, boots and socks... | 
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| ...since they now OWN me, and have me in their POWER and at their MERCY! | 
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| I baulk not at the musty smell of my mistress's sheepskin boot-toe... | 
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| ...but repeatedly kiss it, in a humble and respectful manner befitting a fearful slave! | 
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| Better to kiss BOOT than feel WHIP! | 
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| As you can see, I have already experienced the latter, so I know what I'm talking about! | 
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| I cringe and grovel and fawn at the boots of my better... | 
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| ...under the shadow of her WHIP! | 
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| She switches her booted feet beneath my face, a sure sign of her pleasure at my slavish act of obeisance | 
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| 'KEEP YOUR HEAD BEFOW MY SOCK, SLAVEY BOY!' | 
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| 'Yes, mistress madam. I obey you, mistress madam. I humble myself before your sock, madam!' | 
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| Better to ingratiate oneself to a SOCK, than to feel WHIP! |