Additional Humiliation

In my humble experience, additional humiliation often comes from being trapped between a master or mistress’s socks, as opposed to just their shoes! Being so close to the individual stitches in their socks somehow adds to one’s sense of humiliation and degradation!

I certainly must look a fool?

Ignoniniously trapped in between my mistress's socked ankles on the bus

My whole lowly life is dominated by her SOCKS!

Whichever way I turn my humble head, all I can see is SOCK!

It's a real strain for me to even see the decorative black HOOPS at the tops of her SOCKS!

I can feel her SOCKS squeezing against my temples!

I can hear her SOCKS rustling against my cheeks!

All is SOCKS and SOCKS are all - my MISTRESS'S SOCKS!

Her SOCKS!... Her SOCKS!... All I can think about is her SOCKS!

Whichever way you look at me, I am the SLAVE of her SOCKS!

My humbling view down the STITCHING of her RIGHT SOCK!

Oh what it is to be imprisoned by your MISTRESS'S SOCKS!

You are less than her SOCKS!

Meanwhile, the pretty wearer of the SOCKS is oblivious to my SOCK TORMENTS beneath her!

To her, I'm just a thing that lives in between her SOCKS!

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