Here we see the sock slavey one week into his bondage to his
pretty, Japanese mistress’s socks, accompanying them on the subway train as she
heads into town with her husband (the slave’s master sir). At this early
stage of his enslavement, sock slavey is still getting to know his mistress’s
socks – the way they react to her subliminal foot movements, creasing and
folding in tandem with her feet and ankle muscles underneath.
So far, the happy couple have only had to whip him once,
when the master sir (erroneously) accused sock slavey of not concentrating on his
wife’s socks. But, false accusation or not, sock slavey learnt a valuable
lesson from the whipping – he must always be seen to be focussing on his
mistress’s socks, as well as actually focussing on them, for even a perceived
slight to his mistress’s socks will result in immense pain!
Haha – sock slavey has evidently learnt his lesson well –
observe how his face is now glued to the sides of his pretty, Japanese
mistress’s socks, despite all the distractions around him!
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Getting to know his place - at his mistress's SOCKS! |
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The fool studies how the contours of her socks follow the contours of hershapely, Japanese ankles |
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Sock slavey's humbling view of his mistress's SOCKS |
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Haha - observe how his eyes are glued to his pretty mistress's SOCKS and ANKLES! |
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He dare not even think of her above the SOCKS - the WHIP has taught him that! |
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He now knows he has no business thinking about, or looking at, anything other than his mistress's SOCKS! |
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Even the master sir's socks - the socks of the one who whipped him - are out of bounds for the sock slavey's menial mind! |
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Nor has he any business eavesdroping on the conversation of his betters above him |
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He must live, quite literally, beneath his betters' SHOES and SOCKS! |
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His humble head must remain bowed and low at all times... |
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...and focussed on his mistress's SOCKS! |
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Her SOCKS!... Her SOCKS!... |
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...Her SOCKS! |
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He is the SLAVE of her SOCKS! |