Thicky Slave

My clever mistress Mukta gets on with her work on her laptop high above me whilst I, the thicky slave, study her socks.

My clever mistress is at work on her laptop high above me whilst I study the backs of her socks

That's because I'm just a thick slave - incapable of thinking of anything above my mistress's socks

Studying her socks stretches the very limits of my puny brain!

The intricate weave of her socks mesmerises me!

I realise, of course, that her sock is more high-class, more important and more intricate than me

It is a higher being - being the sock of a young woman!

I humbly switch my attention to her other sock

Again, I am entranced by the intricate weave of her sock...

...even though just a tiny slither of her sock is visible above her sneaker rim

MUST study the visible area of sock!

The SOCK!... The SOCK!... My mistress's SOCK!...

...Her SOCK!

ALL is SOCK, and SOCK is ALL!

SOCK!

God bless my mistress's SOCKS!

BOTH of them!

The object of my slavish fascination...

...a girl's SOCK!

The pretty face of the clever wearer of the sock

The face of the thicky, sock-studying slave!


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