On A Boots And Socks Promise


I’m waiting patiently on a promise – a promise from my normally reliable regular customer, Ms Mukta madam, that she will visit me this evening in her black suede kneeboots and white kneesocks; my favourite combination of her footwear choices!

But she’s late! I begin to fear she may not be coming after all.

Just as I am about to give up all hope, however, I hear her familiar bootsteps walking towards me. Oh ye of little faith! Of course, Ms Mukta was not going to let me down! She never has yet!

There is no apology forthcoming for her tardiness. Nor should there be. I’m just a slave, on a promise. And if a customer-master or mistress ever wishes to break a promise to a slave like me, it should be no big deal. I should just have to suck it up. But now, praise be, I shall be sucking up to Ms Mukta’s fabulous BOOTS and SOCKS!

‘Yo sockieboy, how’s it hangin’? You been looking forward to seeing my BOOTIES and SOCKIES?’

‘Oh pray, Ms Mukta madam! Oh bless! Oh bliss! Oh yes indeed, mistress madam! Oh your BOOTS and SOCKS, madam. Truly, I am in slave seventh heaven, madam! Your BOOTS, miss! Your SOCKS, miss! Praise be unto you, madam, and unto them!’

She chuckles at my footslavish obsequiousness towards her everyday footwear, before stretching forth her RIGHT BOOTED FOOT on the dirty ground in front of my permanently confined face:

‘Kiss my BOOTS, sock slavey boy! And think about my SOCKS inside my BOOTS while you’re doin’ so!' 

‘Yes, mistress Mukta madam. God bless your BOOTS and SOCKS, mistress Mukta madam!’

And so begins the humble highlight of my day – kiss-respecting Ms Mukta’s black, suede leather KNEEBOOTS, beneath her WHITE COTTON KNEESOCKS!

After several minutes, her BOOTS and SOCKS turn their backs on me, as her mighty and magnificent husband, master Simon sir, turns up to join his wife. The happy couple embrace passionately in front of me. It seems that master Simon sir is also on a promise tonight!

I, of course, am now forgotten about – in the presence of a real man; a man whom Ms Mukta loves and respects. A proper man! And rightly so, for I am fit only to worship Ms Mukta’s BOOTS and SOCKS.

The couple turn and head off hand in hand towards their nearby apartment, no doubt to have sex together, with Ms Mukta taking the lead. I am left alone out in the cold – and rightly so, for I am not worthy to share in this superior couple’s most intimate moments. But at least I have the memory of Ms Mukta’s BOOTS and SOCKS to preoccupy my menial mind!

God bless Ms Mukta madam. She has kept her BOOTS and SOCKS promise!

‘Yo sockieboy, how’s it hangin’? You been looking forward to seeing my BOOTIES and SOCKIES?’

‘Oh pray, Ms Mukta madam! Oh bless! Oh bliss! Oh yes indeed, mistress madam!'

‘Kiss my BOOTS, sock slavey boy! And think about my SOCKS inside my BOOTS while you’re doin’ so!' 

It's the mere fact that Ms Mukta's TALL, WHITE BOOTSOCKS tower over my humble head that enthrals me to them

What a truly FABULOUS PAIR of PLAIN, WHITE BOOTSOCKS!

On Ms Mukta's legs!

As is her wont...

...she kindly gives me a taste of BOTH her BOOTS...

...before her husband suddenly joins her, and her womanly attention, quite rightly, turns to him!

The MAGNIFICENT MAN and MAGNIFICENT WOMAN then head off back to their nearby apartment...

...leaving me with just a view of their departing FOOTWEAR...

...and the pleasant memory of Ms Mukta's FABULOUS BOOTS and SOCKS!


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