Lowly Life Of Sock Servitude
All his adult life the public socks slavey has served socks – the socks of his betters. His life is meaningless without servitude to their socks.
The public socks slavey serving an elderly customer-master |
See how admiring the socks slavey is of his better's socks! |
He admires the texture, the stitching and the curvature of the socks |
His customers' socks are his life... |
...and no two socks are the same! |
Not even matching socks! |
The pathetic slave studies the way the master-sir's sock hugs his anklebone |
This is the sock of a god! |
'Focus on the stitching in my socks, socks slavey! count the visible stitches in each line!' |
'Yes, master sir!' |
'Your socks are my life, sir. Sir, I am the slave of your socks, master sir!' |