Turkey Dinner

My mistress and master are enjoying their sumptuous turkey dinner whilst I kneel next to my mistress’s feet and hungrily study her sumptuous socks, as befits a household footslave 

Our household's happy Xmas meal...

...with me, the slave, enjoying feasting my eyes on my mistress's socks!

There shall be no turkey for me, of course!

I'm just a slave, and must satisfy myself with the sight of sock...

...the sock of my superior...

...a Christmas-themed sock!

My mistress's socks are my life - all year round!

I am not permitted to even think above her socks!

Nor my master's socks!

These are the socks of my betters... my mistress...

...and master!

Truly I belong down with their socks!


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