Lots of Socks

Needless to say, the municipal sockieboy footslave gets to respect and admire many different pairs of socks as he goes about his humiliating daily business of kissing the public’s feet!

An Asian girl wearing a tracksuit approaches me with confidence down the backstreet

'You kiss my feet, sockieboy. Look only at sock!'

'Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam!'

I obey the Asian customer-mistress to the letter - kissing her sneakered foot whilst admiringly studying her sock

It's a pure white sock, with thick lines of stitching...

...that hug the contours of her shapely, Asian ankle

I look up to the Asian girl's sock - both literally and figuratively!

For I am just a municipal sockieboy slave - subject to the socks of my betters!

The Asian girl kindly switches her sneakered and socked feet in front of my face

I now have a humblingly close-up view of her other sock!

She watches me from on high as I pay physical and mental homage to her feet and footwear

'You look harder at sock. You just a sockieboy slave. My sock better than you!'


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