Views

My mistress enjoys a view of the mountains whilst I focus on my lowly view of her socks. I am not worthy to look at the mountains. Or, indeed, at anything other than my mistress’s socks. Even thinking about anything other than my mistress’s socks is forbidden to me, since I am her personal sock slavey.

A view fit for a sock slavey...

...the backs of his mistress's SOCKS!

I focus on the CREASES in her SOCKS...

...since I am accountable for them in Law!

Each and every SOCK CREASE must be studied, admired and logged in my menial mind...

...in case my mistress asks me about them later...

...or wishes them altered!

You see, my only business is with her SOCKS!

A sock slavey is the SLAVE of SOCKS!

He must not even THINK of anything other than his MISTRESS'S SOCKS!

SOCKS!... SOCKS!... SOCKS!... SOCKS!... SOCKS!...

Meanwhile, my mistress's own pretty mind and eyes are absorbing the wonderful vista of the mountains, high above me

Her socks are the furthest thing from her superior mind!

It is I who must focus on her SOCKS!

Her SOCKS!... Her SOCKS!... My mistress's SOCKS!...

The CREASES!... The STITCHING!... The SOCKS!...

 

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