Beholden To Her SOCKS
As a household slave, I must be ever ready to serve my mistress, kneeling quietly and unobtrusively by her feet whilst she relaxes, staring at her sneakers and socks whilst I await my next female orders.
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| Kneeling quietly and unobtrusively in front of my mistress, ready to do her bidding | 
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| She is a strict mistress... | 
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| ...but fair. She only whips me if I displease her. | 
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| I live in a world beneath her feet... | 
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| ...quietly studying her SOCKS... | 
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| ...the SOCKS of my OWNER! | 
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| Indeed, her SOCKS themselves effectively own me... | 
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| ...since I must serve them in many ways - straightening them, nuzzling them, mouthwashing them | 
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| I am very much beholden to my mistress's SOCKS! | 
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| They keep me in line and remind me of my humble place... | 
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| ...at my mistress's feet | 
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| Were it not for her SOCKS, I would have many more angry whip stripes on my back! | 
 
 
