Softly Spoken But Sure Of Herself

This demure and softly spoken customer-mistress nevertheless knows exactly what she requires of me:

‘Lickshine my shoes, boy, and make sure your tongue doesn’t touch my socks.’

‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.’

Her wishes MUST be respected, since she is the boss and I am the slave!

‘Lickshine my shoes, boy, and make sure your tongue doesn’t touch my socks.’

‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam.’

She watches me like a hawk to ensure my slavish compliance with her female wishes

A customer's stipulations must always be obeyed - to the letter...

...however frustrating those stipulations may be!

For it would indeed be an honour for the likes of lowly me to brush my tongue against such a lovely, soft sock!

But that's NOT what the young woman wishes

And I remain mindful at all times of the proximity, and the biting STING, of the public-use WHIP!

The unspoken threat of the WHIP ensures my compliance with the 'no sock touching' rule

Though I can't help but admire the SOCK with my ankle-level eyes as I taste where this young woman has been

Every individual STITCH in her SOCK is worthy of my slavish study and appreciation...

...since these are the SOCKS of a SUPERB, if softly spoken, young woman who knows her own mind!

 

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