How Do I Like It?

An unsympathetic and jubilant Ms Mukta madam asks me how I am liking it in the ‘wonky stocks’, specifically designed by her husband to put extra pain-pressure on my confined neck and shoulders? I respond, respectfully and politely, that I do like it, but not that much madam. It is the only polite and respectful answer a slave can possibly give to a mistress in such ignominious circumstances.

She laughs (at me) and has me kiss her BOOTS!

My mistress Mukta madam need not fear about displaying her intimate undergarments to me

I only have eyes for her SOCKS, as I respectfully respond to her mocking questions as to my wellbeing

How she relishes the POWER she and her husband have over me!

She next orders me to kiss her BOOTS...

...one after the other...

...before casually abandoning me to the wonky stocks

She doesn't care if I'm in for yet another sleepless and uncomfortable night!

Her own bed is snug and warm

And she'll be curled up in it next to her manly husband - the very designer of mine own discomfort!

Her SOCKS glisten in the moonlight

I audaciously look up at her glistening SOCKTOPS from my wonky, wooden window...

...and praise and bless them!

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