Appointment To View

Regular customer Ms Mukta madam never lets me down. Whenever she promises to come and see me – her local, public ‘sockieboy’ – so that I can view her socks inside her sneakers, she never fails to show up; even if, sometimes, she can be running a bit late.

Tonight, for example, she’s very late. But still, she shows. And her appointment-to-view socks, as always, don’t disappoint – light grey with decorative red roses. She points out the flowers to me and asks me how I like them? Needless to say, I gush forth praise for her socks and confirm that I like them very much, mistress madam.

She then, curtly, orders me to kiss her feet.

Better late than never. Ms Mukta arrives, as promised, in order to show me her SOCKS, late at night

She begins by asking me if I'm looking forward to viewing her 'sockies'?

She then holds up her right, sneakered foot in front of my face and twists her shapely ankle around so that I might get a good view of her SOCK

I can see the decorative red roses on the otherwise plain grey background of the SOCK!

My humbling view of the SOCK

'Now kiss my feet, sockieboy slave!'

She switches feet several times in front of my confined, sock-adoring face!

Ms Mukta's SOCKS are my life...

...albeit a lowly life!

I live for these views of her SOCKS!

Though I never get to touch them, or smell them, or feel them on my lips

I'm not worthy to do that, being just a lowly, public footservant

As Ms Mukta is wont to point out!

'Keep kissing, sockieboy. And look at my SOCK!'

She then, without warning, turns her back on me and starts to walk away in the direction from whence she came

Her direction of travel is important, for it means she came here specifically just to give me a view of her SOCKS!

Such a sweet and kind young woman!

I'm in love with her, and her SOCKS!

Though it must, of course, be an unrequited love

No SOCKS worth their salt would ever reciprocate my love for them!

As Ms Mukta says, I'm just a lowly and pathetic, public footservant!


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