Nearly A No Show

I have been waiting patiently throughout this long, hot summer’s day for a promised appearance by regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam, but it’s getting late and there is still no sign of her. She had promised a couple of days ago that she would visit me today in order that I might kiss her feet and admire her ‘sockies’, but it is always a mistress’s prerogative NOT to show up. Besides, I’m sure she has much more important things to be getting on with than visiting her local public humble-head slave, being the busy married woman that she is.

Then, praise be unto her, just as I had given up hope, she goddess-like miraculously appears as if out of nowhere, casually licking an ice-cream and wearing, appropriately enough, nearly no-show SOCKS!

She faux-apologises for ‘being late’ before brusquely ordering me to kiss-respect her sneakers and admire her ‘nice white sockies’. Both things I gladly do!

A near miraculous appearance by goddess customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam, eating an ice cream

'Kiss my feet, sockieboy, and admire my nice white sockies!'

'Yes, mistress Mukta madam. At once, goddess-mistress Ms Mukta madam. Praise be unto you, miss!'

She seems unimpressed at my sycophantic words. And rightly so - for actions speak louder than words!

I duly kiss-respect her outstretched SNEAKER and study its accompanying short white, nearly no-show SOCK!

My humbling, restricted view of the SOCK

Yet, if I really focus, I can still make out the differing patterns in the STITCHING of the SHORT SOCK

Oh what an humbling honour!

To kiss Ms Mukta's late-night SNEAKERS and study the tops of her SOCKS that have been on her feet all day!

Her long shapely leg towers over my humble, footkissing head

But I only have eyes for SOCK, as she continues to consume her ice cream high above me

Oh to lick that CREAMY WHITE SOCK!

To taste its salty, sweaty flavouring!

So near, and yet so far!

Her SOCK! Ms Mukta's SOCK!

At least I'm now getting an eyeful of the SOCK I cannot taste!

For when she switched feet in front of my face, her RIGHT SOCK is gloriously higher up her ankle than her LEFT SOCK had been!

Not that the wearer of the SOCKS is even aware of their unevenness!

She is too busy enjoying her ice cream, which she will not, of course, be offering to share with me!

It is enough that goddess customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam is sharing her SOCKS with me!

I audaciously verbalise my slavish admiration for my pretty customer's SOCKS:

'Praise be unto your SOCKS, Ms Mukta madam. Oh how I admire your SOCKS, miss - the SOCKS of a GODDESS, miss, begging your female pardon and forgiveness miss Mukta miss?'

She laughs high above me, in between slurping on her delicious ice cream:

'Keep kissing my feet, sockieboy!'

'Yes, madam.'

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