Concentration
Having removed his pretty mistress’s boots from her feet, this
Gynarchy houselave must endeavour to smooth and straighten her sweaty bootsocks
without disturbing her whilst she enjoys a conversation high above him with her
manly boyfriend on the phone.
Look at the concentration on the pathetic old slave man’s face – a concentration on SOCK!
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Dutifully concentrating on the menial task in hand - that of straightening his mistress's sweaty bootsocks! |
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The slave has just removed her boots and now must feel her SOCKS! |
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The moistness. The sweatiness. The stitching. |
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No wonder his hands are trembling as he touches such superior, female SOCK! |
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He knows it is a privilege for the likes of lowly him to touch his mistress's SOCKS... |
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...especially whilst she is still wearing them! |
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To her, of course, the slave is just a 'thing' that straightens socks! |
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She barely gives the slave a second thought... |
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...so engrossed is she in her happy conversation with her boyfriend! |
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However, she does, briefly, interrupt said conversation to admonish the sockslave for not straightening the tops of her socks! |
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She then apologises to her boyfriend on the phone for the interruption caused by her slave's 'stupidity'! |
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Meanwhile, as he fumblingly attends to his mistress's upper sock, said slave overhears the man's voice offering to WHIP him! |