The office mistress rarely speaks to her at-desk footslave,
supplied gratis by her employers, other than to bark orders down at him –
normally to lickshine her boots. But, at least during his ‘quiet times’, as he
kneels silently and unobtrusively next to his office-mistress’s booted feet, he
gets to see, and thus study in detail, a tiny slither of her black, office
bootsock!
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Kneeling and silently studying a tiny slither of his office-mistress's black bootsock-top |
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This is probably the humble highlight of his day! |
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To be able to see even just a glimpse of his office mistress's SOCK... |
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...above her BOOT ZIPPER! |
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It's pathetic, I know! |
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But then, he is just a lowly, at-desk, office footslave! |
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What really makes his day, though, is if his pretty mistress subliminally moves her right, booted foot backwards |
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For then he gets to see not just the TOP of her RIGHT BOOTSOCK |
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He also gets to see the CREASES in her SOCK... |
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...thanks to the riding up of her business-suit trouser leg! |
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Of course, you might be thinking that he would also be thrilled by the glimpse of his office mistress's bare leg above the SOCK? |
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But, actually, no! |
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He remains resolutely focussed on her SOCK... |
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...studying the CREASES therein! |
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That's because he's a well-trained footslave, and a SOCK-SLAVEY to boot i.e. a slave who admires SOCKS... |
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...the SOCKS of his BETTERS! |
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What a lowly treat for him! |
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SOCKS and CREASES! |
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Haha, what a pathetic, neck-straining, SOCK-STUDYING creature he is! |
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He's a piece of garbage - worth less than his office mistress's SOCKS! |
I'll bet he wishes he could accompany his office mistress's SOCKS home, and massage them whilst she puts her feet up on the couch? But, sadly for him, an at-desk office SOCK SLAVEY can only look, but not touch!