Casual or Formal
Day and night I must kiss feet – the feet of my betters; be they male or female; casually or formally dressed. All must be shown appropriate slavish respect, and their SOCKS, if visible, must be studied and admired. All footwear that is presented to my menial, municipal mouth must be kiss-respected Especially the footwear of an uber pretty customer-mistress such as this! I can just see the elasticated tops of her white BOOTSOCKS By Law, therefore, I am required to ponder her WHITE SOCKS deep inside her BOOTS I must contemplate their sweatiness or otherwise inside her warm, heavy BOOTS Not that I may neglect the forthcoming, much more formal, BLACK SOCKS waiting in the wings! The SOCKS of a smartly dressed and handsome customer MASTER-SIR! But, for now, it is the casual BOOTS and SOCKS of the beautiful CUSTOMER-MISTRESS that I must focus upon BOOTS and SOCKS of casual FEMALE POWER! I look up to her WHITE SOCKS, both literally and figuratively... ...as befits a public footslave down amo...