‘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.’
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| My master sir orders me to massage his new girlfriend's socked feet, fresh out of her sneakers | 
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| He threatens me with more WHIP if I fail to please her! | 
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| Meanwhile, his pretty girlfriend revels in her newfound power over me... | 
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| ...as I must kneel and touch her sweaty-socked feet! | 
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| The SOCK feels so SOFT! | 
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| But the SOCK-WEARER is not SOFT! She has a wicked glint in her eyes... | 
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| ...a glint that comes from knowing that it is really SHE who has control over the WHIP right now... | 
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| ...since SHE will determine whether her angry boyfriend, my magnificent master-sir, deploys the WHIP to my kneeling back! | 
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| WHIPS, SOCKS, FEET... | 
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| ...such is the life of a lowly household FOOTSLAVE! | 
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| I have been required to massage my master's bare and socked feet on many an ignominious occasion! | 
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| His feet are ROUGH and CALLOUSED | 
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| But the mistress's feet are SOFT and SOCKED! | 
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| This is what it feels like to have to kneel in front of another man's girlfriend... | 
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| ...and massage her SWEATY-SOCKED FEET... | 
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| ...so close to your face that you can make out the INDIVIDUAL STITCHES in her SOCK! |