Eternal Repose

The other day, my mistress Mukta informed me of her plans for my eternal repose after I die. She explained that she will have me buried in a cheap, wooden coffin, face down, with a pair of her used sneakers resting on top of my face and a pair of her dirty socks covering my menial mouth and nose – to symbolise my eternal status as her sock slavey (as well as indicating how I lived my lowly life!).

My heavy, iron neck collar shall remain around my neck for all eternity as an indication of my slave status and bondage.

Furthermore, her WHIP shall be resting on my skeletal back – again as a reminder of my eternal subjugation to the WHIP, both in life and in death.

Finally, for the avoidance of doubt for anyone who happens upon my grave, the inside of my coffin shall have the words  ‘Mukta’s Sock Slavey’ written on it, as an explanation as to who I am (or was). My own name (‘Patheticus’) shall not appear, since my existence was meaningless without my enslavement to my mistress Mukta’s SOCKS.

Below is an artist’s impression of what she has in mind. 

I consider her plans for my eternal repose to be an honour, since it means I shall forever be the slave of her SNEAKERS and SOCKS, and shall be remembered solely as their slave. I therefore kissed her feet in gratitude as she kindly explained her plans to me.

She, of course, shall never die, as she is a goddess.

Kissing my mistress Mukta's feet in gratitude as she explains her funeral plan for me

I am to be the slavey of her SNEAKERS and SOCKS for ALL ETERNITY!

AND, I shall be subject to her WHIP!

Her WHIP!... Her WHIP!... My mistress's WHIP!

I kiss the dirty sneakers that shall rest on top of my humble, skeletal head

And study the SOCKS that shall forever remain in my mouth and covering my nose

These SOCKS shall effectively outlive me as, unlike me, they shall NOT decay

That's because they are the SOCKS of an ETERNAL GODDESS - my mistress MUKTA!

Everything about her is eternal. Only I am mortal

And my ignominious coffin shall make it clear I was, and forever shall be, NOTHING without her SOCKS!



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