As a personal footslave, I spend practically my whole life in between
my mistress’s shoes, boots and socks. They are the first things I think of
when I awake in the morning; they dominate my day; and they are the last things
I think about at night. Even when I am asleep, my pretty mistress’s shoes,
boots and socks DOMINATE my DREAMS!
That’s because I am ENSLAVED to her SHOES, BOOTS and SOCKS.
They OWN me and I must SERVE them. Especially her SOCKS!
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Practically my whole, lowly life is spent in the presence of my pretty mistress's BOOTS and SOCKS! |
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I am BENEATH them in every sense of the word! |
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Her SOCKS own me! |
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That's ALL of her SOCKS - though the flowery-patterened pair she is wearing inside her BOOTS today are particularly engaging |
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I will spend many an hour studying the intricacies of the flowery patterns later this evening after I humbly remove the SOCKS from her feet |
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You see, I am wholly responsible for the UPKEEP and WELLBEING of my mistress's SOCKS |
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That's how lowly I am become - a SLAVE of SOCKS.... A SOCKSLAVE! |
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I am NOTHING without my pretty mistress's SOCKS. Her SOCKS give me MEANING! |
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Everyone simply refers to me as Ms Arfaana's SOCK SLAVEY! |
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I am inextricably linked, in the minds of everyone, with my mistress Arfaana's SOCKS! |
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How PATHETIC is that?! |
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A Pakistani girl's personal SOCKSERVANT! |
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Existing only to SERVE her SOCKS... |
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...be they flowery-patterned, or otherwise! |
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I am the SLAVe of her SOCKS!... Her SOCKS!... Her SOCKS OWN me! |
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Her SOCKS!... |
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... Mistress Arfaana's SOCKS! |
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I'm just a SOCKIEBOY! |