A superb customer-mistress largely ignores me as I diligently
tongueshine her modestly dirty sneakers beneath her clean, white socks,
interrupting her text messaging at one point only to bark her further female
instructions down at me.
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I am largely being ignored as I tongueshine this superb customer-mistress's modestly dirty sneakers |
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Her white socks, I note, are pristine clean |
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I stare admiringly, but respectfully, at the socks as I taste where the customer has been |
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Her shapely-socked ankles really are a sight for sore eyes! |
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Of course, I MUST not think of this superb customer-mistress above the socks! |
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I am fit only to look her in the SOCK... |
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...and to think only of her SOCK STITCHES! |
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SOCKS... DIRT... SNEAKERS... this is my lowly level |
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And how pathetically puny I must look beneath her SHOES and SOCKS! |
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I diligently focus on the menial task in mouth... |
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...that of tongueshining this brilliant young woman's SNEAKERS! |
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'Clean the top, slave, but don't touch the SOCK!' |
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She observes me in order to ensure my slavish compliance with her female orders... |
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...before resuming her text messaging |
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My tongue is now perilously close to the forbidden, white SOCK! |
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MUST NOT touch the SOCK! |
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Even an inadvertent and wholly accidental brushing of my nose or tongue against her SOCK would likely incur her WRATH! |
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And I don't wish to feel this haughty customer's young-womanly ire. I'm frightened of her! |
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I'm just a slave - in her POWER and at her MERCY... |
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...the MERCY of her SOCKS! |