Of course, the vast majority of my time as a lowly humble
head is spent looking down at my customers’ short socks – rather than up
at their long socks – as I humbly kiss their feet. But, however short, plain and ordinary-looking the sock, I
must nevertheless show it the utmost slavish respect and admiration, as it is
the chosen sock of my esteemed customer master or mistress!
A public footslave must respect ALL his customers’ socks - ALL the time!
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| Kissing the familiar, scruffy and dirty sneakers of regular customer Ms Mukta madam... |
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| ...whilst very much admiring her plain and ordinary, short grey sneaker-socks! |
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| These are, after all, the chosen socks of my superior... |
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| ...the socks of a local everyday goddess! |
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| Every stitch, every crease, every twist in the short anklesock must be studied and admired by the likes of lowly me! |
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| I am worth less than her SOCKS! |
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| Her SOCKS!... Her SOCKS!... Ms Mukta's SOCKS!... |
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| Must respect the SOCKS... |
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| ...and their wearer, of course! |
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| Ms Mukta is a sockiegirl mistress! |
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| She likes to impose her sneakers and socks on my menial, municipal mouth! |
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| Her SOCKS!... |
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| ...Her SOCKS!... |
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| ...Ms Mukta's SOCKS! |