Lowly Part Of Their Lives (ii)

Sure enough, as soon as my master and mistress reach the café, and before they even order their meals or sit down, I am ignominiously ordered to straighten the mistress’s SOCKS – a lowly task, but one fitting for a slave who is such a lowly part of their lives; their SOCKSLAVE!

Under the watchful eye of the master-sir, I straighten the mistress's SOCKS in the cafe

It's a lowly, demeaning task, but one I am confident in doing, given this is my bread and butter!

What I must avoid doing at all costs, of course, is inadvertently touching the mistress's skin!

Meanwhile, other people in the cafe cast disparaging glances down at me - the pathetic SOCK-SLAVEY...

...obediently straightening his mistress's SOCKS!

Of course, it is the SOCK-WEARER I must be most pleasing to...

...And her boyfriend - my master-sir!

Their SOCKS demand the highest standards of lowly obedience on my humble part!

My whole lowly life must revolve around their SOCKS!

I have been obliged to straighten the master's SOCKS on many an ignominious occasion!

But, for the moment at least, his SOCKS appear perfectly straight and neat!

And so it is the WRINKLES in the mistress's SOCKS I must humbly and respectfully touch-attend to!

 

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