Lowly Part Of Their Lives (iii)

With the mistress’s SOCKS duly straightened by my humble hands, my master and mistress take up their seats at the café table. I revert to my ignominious default position of kneeling beneath the table with my humble head sandwiched in between the mistress’s freshly straightened SOCKS!

Assuming my ignominious default position - kneeling with my humble head trapped between my mistress's SOCKS

I am not a party to my master and mistress's conversations - only to their SOCKS!

The mistress's SHAPELY-SOCKED ANKLES did into my feckless forehead...

...as my lowly life is once again DOMINATED by her SOCKS!

The SIGHT of  them; the FEEL of them; the SMELL of them; the SOUND of them!

SOCKS! SOCKS! SOCKS! SOCKS! SOCKS!...

All is SOCKS!

The SOCKS of my BETTERS!

Truly this is where I belong - down amongst the SOCKS!

Meanwhile, my master and mistress enjoy each other's company, and some delicious doughnuts!

There wil be no doughnuts for me - not even their scraps or leftovers

And rightly so, for I must concentrate on my mistress's SOCKS!

I am beneath her SOCKS, both literally and figuratively

I only have EYES and EARS for SOCK!

Welcome to my lowly life as a superior couple's SOCK SLAVEY!

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