They say opposites attract – but, of course, when extremely lithe Ms
Jean madam introduces me to her extremely obese, new live-in fiancé, I have no choice but
to admire and respect his socks:
‘Slave, this is my fiancé George – master George sir to
you! He is moving in with me today, and from now on you will be his local
public humble-head, just as you are mine. Kiss his socks and praise and bless
him as your new master!’
‘Yes, Ms Jean madam. At once Ms Jean madam. Many
congratulations to you both, Ms Jean madam and master George sir. I humbly kiss your socks,
sir. Truly it will be my honour to serve you and your feet and socks, sir, in
my humble capacity as your local public humble head, begging your male pardon
and understanding, most mighty and magnificent master sir? I admire the creases
in your socks, sir!’
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'Slave, this is my fiancé George – master George sir to you!... Kiss his socks and praise and bless him as your new master!’ |
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'Many congratulations to you both, Ms Jean madam and master George sir. I humbly kiss your socks, sir.' |
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'Truly it will be my honour to serve you and your feet and socks, sir.' |
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I humbly and obediently kiss master George sir's socked toes, in a manner befitting a helpless, public humble head |
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I study the creases in master George sir's brown sock as I kiss it |
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Truly it is a magnificent sock on a magnificent man! |
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Mind you, I would still much rather be kissing and admiring his fiancee's socks... |
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...the socks of Ms Jean madam! |
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Beautiful, red socks on her shapely feminine ankles! |
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It is, after all, her socks that have put me up to kissing her fiance's socks! |
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But, either way, I must humbly accept that I am the slave of everyone's socks! |
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I'm just a public humble-head slave... |
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...and public footslaves don't get a say in whose socks they must admire and serve! |
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Master George sir deftly switches his sandalled and socked feet in front of my face |
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'Haha, that's right slave - kiss your new master's socks... |
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...and study the creases in them. Study the lines of stitching too!' |
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Ms Jean madam's voice grates, but MUST be obeyed! |
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My humbling view of her fiance's dark brown sock! |
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Fortunately, the creases at the top of his sock make for interesting viewing (for a slave!) |
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A slave like me is obsessed by his betters' feet and footwear... |
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...including their SOCKS! |
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That's why I'm such a figure of fun to them - a sock-sucking nobody, fit only to study and worship their SOCKS! |