Going About His Daily Business
I must often accompany my master Simon sir to heel as he
goes about his daily business. Here you see me accompanying him to a public
lavatory where I must humbly and unobtrusively kneel and study the backs of his
shoes and socks as he relieves himself.
Needless to say, I must not take my eyes off his socks! I am not fit to even think about my superior master-sir above the socks!
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Humbly accompanying my mighty master-sir to heel to the public lavatory |
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I kneel on the cold, dirty floor and study the backs of my master's socks as he goes about his business |
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My humbling view of the back of my master's right sock |
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I am forbidden, by Law, to even think of my master-sir above his socks! |
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I ponder my lowliness as I study his socks |
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I'm just another man's sock-starer! |
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I can hear my master relieving himself above me, but I can't see it |
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Nor can my master see me. It's as if he is oblivious to my ubiquitous presence at his feet! |
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That's because I am a nothing and a nobody - a mere sockslave to my mistress's husband's socks! |
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I allow myself, briefly, to think about my mistress's socks as she waits for us both outside |
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My humbling view of my master's left sock |
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His SOCKS! I am the slave of his SOCKS! |