Frustratingly Out Of Reach

Ms Mukta cruelly offers me a lick of her refreshing ice cream, but then deliberately holds it just out of reach of my confined face as I languish in the public pillory on a hot summer’s day. I can smell it, and see it, but I can’t touch it – just like her creamy white SOCKS which are also, frustratingly, out of reach for my menial mouth!

Ms Mukta madam kindly offers me a lick of her delicious ice cream, but then deliberately holds it just out of reach of my face

She feigns offence at my 'rejection' of her kind offer: 'What's the matter, slave? Is my ice cream not good enough for you - perhaps because I have already licked it myself? Are my germs not good enough for you, slave?'

I, of course, cannot blame her for my inability to reach the ice cream, but must instead apologise to her: 'Oh pray, mistress Mukta madam, begging your pardon mistress Mukta madam, this slave humbly apologises for his inability to reach your ice cream with his menial mouth, madam, on asccount of his being confined in the pillory, madam?'

What's even more frustrating for a slave like me, is that her creamy white SOCKS are also out of reach!

Oh to be able to give those a lick!

Especially whilst she is still wearing them on her feet!

I'll bet they must be highly flavoursome - perhaps even salty?

Even just a quick sniff of her SOCKS would make my lowly day!

I admire the ripple effect in the STITCHING of her SOCKS!

Those SOCKS were made for licking!

But, one's inability to bow down and kiss the feet and footwear of one's betters is just one of the many frustrations of being confined in the town pillory!

Again, feigning offence, Ms Mukta madam turns her back on me and licks the ice cream I have so brazenly rejected!

Perhaps it's for the best, for my slave mouth is not worthy to touch anything her superior mouth touches!

But I shan't get over her SOCKS being so near, and yet so far, from my tongue!

I watch the ripple effect in the backs of her SOCKS as they walk away from me

Her SOCKS!... Ms Mukta's unattainable SOCKS!


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