Greeting My Betters In A Sock-Slaveyish Manner

My mistress Mukta has explained to me that I am everyone’s sock slavey – not just hers! Hence, whenever we meet someone in the street, be they male or female, I must slavishly greet them by kissing their feet and studying their socks with awe and wonderment. I must be verbally, as well as visibly, in awe of the superior person and their socks, and if I fail to impress the master or mistress with my slavishness I shall subsequently be ‘sorely WHIPPED’ by either my mistress or her husband, my master Simon sir!

Needles to say, I have become very adept over the years at kowtowing to my betters in a pathetic sock-slaveyish manner aimed at avoiding the STING of the WHIP on my back!

Here you see me in one such encounter with a friend of my mistress’s – esteemed master Shane sir.

Greeting my mistress's friend - master Shane sir - in a suitably sock-slaveyish manner

i.e. by kissing his feet and slavishly admiring his SOCKS!

Sir is wearing black socks

I am truly in AWE of them!

I'm PATHETIC like that!

The man's SOCKS

His SOCKS are better than me!

Just as my mistress's SOCKS behind me are better than me also!

But it is the SOCKS in front of me which I must currently focus on

The SOCKS of the MAN whose feet I am kissing

Much to his, and my mistress's, AMUSEMENT and DELIGHT!

I'm just a shoe-kissing, SOCK-admiring SLAVEY!


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