It’s breakfast time, and the slave’s master-sir is getting
ready to go to the office. The slave is kneeling in front of him adjusting his
master’s left sock on his manly ankle, as he is responsible for the upkeep and
wellbeing of his master’s (and mistress’s) socks; indeed, he is responsible for
all their footwear – which is why the old fool is finding the proximity
of his mistress Liu’s white-socked feet somewhat distracting!
Shortly after the master-sir, his left sock duly straightened,
leaves for the office, his pretty girlfriend spots that he has forgotten his
briefcase. She angrily blames the slave for this, as the slave must take the
blame for anything and everything that goes wrong in Ms Liu’s household!
The old fool repeatedly kisses his mistress’s socked feet by
way of an apology for his stupidity and forgetfulness. But an unimpressed Ms
Liu warns the slave that if he doesn’t apologise directly to her boyfriend for
his ‘oversight’ on the latter’s return home from work this evening, he (the
slave) won’t get any dinner (his ‘dinner’ normally consists of his master’s and
mistress’s leftovers, but it’s still the only nourishment he gets!)
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Adjusting master's left sock on his ankle |
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Master could, of course, simply reach down to adjust his own wonky sock |
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But why bother, when you have a slave to do it for you? |
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Besides, master is busily drinking his breakfast energy drink! |
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The slave's mistress's socked foot, meanwhile, is distractingly close to the kneeling slave's humble head! |
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But he knows he must concentrate on the sock in hand! |
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He must not allow himself to be distracted by his mistress Liu's soft, white feminine sock! |
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Not whilst he must adjust his master's plain black masculine sock! |
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A household slave has no say over whose socks he touches, and when! |
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He must simply obey the orders of his betters... |
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...and perform whatever demeaning tasks they demand of him! |
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He's just a slave, after all! |
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See how adoringly Ms Liu looks at her handsome and successful boyfriend |
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She wishes him a good day at work as he hurries off to his car |
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Only after her boyfriend has gone, does Ms Liu spot the briefcase he has inadvertently left behind |
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She angrily blames the slave! |
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For his humble, and guilty, part, the slave kiss-apologises his pretty mistress's outstretched sock |
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She lets him do so - repeatedly - but still seems unimpressed |
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As his lowly lips penitently embrace her socked toes, he hears his mistress telling him it's her boyfriend's feet he should be apologising to! |
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and that if he doesn't do so to her boyfriend's satisfaction later, he won't be receiving any dinner! |
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The slave has to agree, it's a fitting punishment for a forgetful footslave! |
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Then again, he has no choice but to agree! |
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His mistress is always right! |
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And he is always in the wrong! |
Sure enough, later that same day, the slave anxiously awaits the return of the briefcaseless master-sir, and duly apologises profusely to him by repeatedly kissing his feet, just as he had earlier apologised profusely to Ms Liu’s socks!
And just as before, his masters are not moved by the slave’s abject apologies. And so the old slave man goes without any dinner that evening.
And rightly so!
The slave is at least consoled to observe that his master-sir’s left sock is still neat and straight on his ankle, just as the slave had earlier fixed it!
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Apologising to his briefcaseless master-sir on the latter's return home |
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The slave repeatedly kisses his mighty master's feet |
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The old fool is at least gratified to observe that the sock he had earlier straightened is still smooth and neat! |
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Hopefully, that might be taken into account as a mitigation on his humble behalf? |
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Haha! I wouldn't bank on it slave! Ms Liu's socks certainly don't look to be in forgiving mood! |
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They are still, quite rightly, angry at your slavish incompetence |
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As is she! |
Haha, there'll be no dinner for you tonight, stupid slave!