DON'T Touch The Socks!

‘Make sure you get all the dirt off the soles of my shoes, slave. And DON’T touch the socks!’

‘Yes, madam. I obey you, mistress-madam.’

The customer-mistress sits upright and haughtily above me...

...before leaning down to issue me with more detailed instructions about NOT touching her socks!

The sock I am forbidden to touch

It's a shame, because the customer's sock is crying out for a nosing

i.e. for the prominent crease at the top of the sock to be smoothed out by my slave nose!

I spend my life studying my customers' sock creases!

It comes from being so close to their socks...

...as I lickshine their shoes!

But it is rare that I am permitted to touch sock

The sock is such an intimate foot garment, containing the wearer's personal footsweat and foot DNA

Socks are to be studied and admired by the likes of me...

...but NOT touched!

Her sock! Oh her SOCK!

The customer's SOCK!

I am lower than her SOCKS!

All I can do is look up to them...

...as I taste where their wearer has been!


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