Keeping Myself Unto

Once again, you see me accompanying my master and mistress to their local hostelry, but making sure that I keep myself only onto my mistress’s SOCKS despite the proximity to my kneeling face of master Simon sir’s SOCKS, as befits another man’s wife’s personal SOCK SLAVEY!

By ‘keeping myself unto’ I mean:

  • Studying my mistress Mukta's socks on her shapely ankles in great detail
  • Observing the pattern in the stitching
  • Counting the individual sock stitches
  • Contemplating the decorative logos on the socks (which appear to be laughing at me, their humble sock slavey – and rightly so!)
  • Looking out for any sock creases, foreign debris, and subliminal movements in my mistress’s socks
  • Constantly reminding myself that I am worth less than her socks, am owned by her socks, am subject to her socks and must serve her socks' every whim as an obedient sock slavey
Having the great honour of studying my mistress Mukta's SOCKS whilst she converses with her husband above me

I must keep myself only unto her SOCKS - by Law - since I am her SOCK SLAVEY

I humbly and silently, and with a sense of sockslavish awe, study the STITCHING in the SOCKS...

...and the little smiling SOCK LOGOS which appear to be CREASED UP with laughter at me!

And rightly so, for they are better than me, being decorative logos on my mistress's SOCKS!

I ponder my lowliness - worth less than my mistress's CARTOON SOCKS!

I study the CREASES and FOLDS in the SOCKS as the SOCK MATERIAL flexes in tandem with my mistress's subliminal FEET and ANKLE movements

Her SOCKS have much more freedom of movement than I do!

Of course, I must not denigrate the presence of my master Simon's SOCKS nearby...

...since they are the SOCKS of a REAL MAN - of my mistress's HUSBAND!

Truly, I am kneeling at the SOCKS of a magnificent couple!

It is an honour for me to even breathe in the same lowly air as their SOCKS!

But my primary focus must always be on my MISTRESS'S SOCKS...

...since they are the ones at OWN me!

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