No Food For The Footslave
No food or conversation for the slave, but plenty of food for thought as he kneels next to his master’s pretty girlfriend’s feet in the diner and obediently studies her SHOES and SOCKS. Though, if truth be told, his thoughts are mainly focussed right now on the still lingering STING of his magnificent master-sir’s WHIP!
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It's a merry conversation between the master-sir and his girlfriend in the American-style diner |
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The couple are clearly enjoying teasing each other |
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But their slave, of course, is NOT a party to their conversation |
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He is under strict instructions to study the mistress's SHOES and SOCKS |
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And that gives him plenty of food for thought, since her SOCKS are STRIPY and FLUFFY! |
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Stripy yellow and red TOWELLING SOCKS! |
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The slave's humbling view of the mistress's SOCKED ANKLE |
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The SOCKED ANKLE of an inordinately pretty girl! |
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But one who is ABOVE him in every sense of the word! |
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Arguably, the slave should also be concentrating on his MASTER'S SOCK... |
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...the SOCK of the MAN who BEATS him! |
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But, for now, the red and yellow stripes in the mistress's SOCK are ample reminder to him of the STRIPES from his master's WHIP! |