Showing Off Their Mastery Over Me

My mistress Mukta and master Simon sir often like to demonstrate their mastery over me to their friends by displaying me in the ‘wonky’ stocks at the bottom of their garden. The stocks are deliberately wonky as they were designed by my clever master Simon sir, an engineer, to place additional pressure on my confined neck muscles!

My master and mistress demonstrate their joint mastery over me in front of their friend, Ms Milena

My mistress Mukta has me kiss-respect her boots whilst I am confined in the wonky stocks - designed by her husband, my master-sir 

My feeble forehead brushes against Ms. Mukta's brown sock as my lowly lips make respectful contact with her black bootleather

Meanwhile, Ms Milena's beige sheepskin boots are enjoying the spectacle of my humiliation...

...or, at least, their wearer is!

Truly I am just a boot-kissing, sock-scraping fool!

No wonder my mighty master-sir is laughing at me behind my back!

I wish I could see his socks - the socks of a real man; of a clever man!

But, for now, I must focus on Ms Mukta's boots and socks...

...as I kiss her boots for the entertainment of others

She deftly switches her booted feet in front of my confined face...

...as I languish down amongst the boots, shoes and socks of my betters!


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