Patheticus Minimus 3D

Even late at night the public footslave gets an eyeful of SOCK, towering over his humble head as he kisses loafer shoes! She looks down on the public footslave with a mixture of pity and contempt... ...before casually imposing her black loafer shoe on his menial, municipal mouth... ...and her long, white SOCK on his tired and sore eyes! Of course, it's inevitable the slave's lowly field of vision will be dominated by SOCK as he kisses SHOE Indeed, his face is so close to the SOCK, he gets to see the individual lines of fine, cotton STITCHING! The SOCK, as it were, TOWERS over his humble shoe-kissing head! SOCK!... All is SOCK! The SOCKS of a pretty mistress, seemingly on her way home from a late-night party She is certainly wearing a slinky, party dress...  ..not that it's any of the footslave's business what she is wearing on her upper  body His only business is with her SHOES and SOCKS! He studies the SOCK as he tastes the SHOELEATHER SOCK!... The SOCK!... The STITCHE...

‘Whipped slave, massage my pretty girlfriend’s socked feet!’ ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir. Please don’t whip me, master. I will be a good sock-massager to your girlfriend, sir.’ My master sir orders me to massage his new girlfriend's socked feet, fresh out of her sneakers He threatens me with more WHIP if I fail to please her! Meanwhile, his pretty girlfriend revels in her newfound power over me... ...as I must kneel and touch her sweaty-socked feet! The SOCK feels so SOFT! But the SOCK-WEARER is not SOFT! She has a wicked glint in her eyes... ...a glint that comes from knowing that it is really SHE who has control over the WHIP right now... ...since SHE will determine whether her angry boyfriend, my magnificent master-sir, deploys the WHIP to my kneeling back! WHIPS, SOCKS, FEET... ...such is the life of a lowly household FOOTSLAVE! I have been required to massage my master's bare and socked feet on many an ignominious occasion! His feet are ROUGH and CALLOUSED But...

This slave must kneel and focus on his streetwise mistress’s SOCKS as she chills out in an underground sewer His mistress never speaks to him, except to admonish him or to bark her female orders down at him The slave's humble role right now is to silently kneel and study his mistress's SOCKS... ...so as not to disturb her Indeed, he is forbidden, by Law, from even thinking  about his mistress above the SOCKS! That's because he is personal footslave... ...and when she is wearing SOCKS, he must humbly focus on them, including the STITCHES and the CREASING For her haughty part, the slave's pretty mistress barely gives him a thought at all... ...except when she is minded to WHIP him! That;'s the other thing that tends to DOMINATE the slave's menial mind - his mistress's WHIP... ...as well as her SOCKS! For these are the SOCKED ANKLES that frequently wield the WHIP across his BARE BACK! The SOCKS are not inclined to show him MERCY! They are WHIPPING SOCKS! And le...

A magnificent master-sir waits patiently in line to have his feet kiss-respected. But first I must pay lip-servitude to the dirty sneakers of a smart young woman. These people are both my betters, and must be shown equal footslavish respect. This young woman is my better, and MUST be shown full footslavish respect... ...especially as she is a SMOKER! I humbly apply my lowly, unworthy lips to her DIRTY SNEAKER-TOE... ...whilst being conscious of the POWER of her SOCK which is towering over my humble head! Such a superb SOCK... ...the WHITENESS; the STITCHING! These SOCKS were meant to be served and admired! The SOCK! Mind you, the SOCKS of the master-sir waiting patiently in the wings are equally impressive! I must look forward to getting a close-up view of his SOCK-STITCHING! For he is a MAN who clearly expects to be WORSHIPPED and OBEYED by a lowly public humble-head like me! Meanwhile, however, it is the SNEAKERS and SOCKS of the fantastic SMOKER-MISTRES that must dominate my foot...