Trainspotter

Regular customer, Ms Mukta madam, is keen to show off her NEW SOCKS to me. It is always a privilege to observe a customer’s new SOCKS for the first time – to get to know the patterns in the STITCHING etc. I feel honoured to be indulged in such a demeaning manner!

It turns out the fabulous SOCKS have a steam-train theme. Having praised Ms Mukta’s new socks, I humbly and respectfully enquire as to whether the mistress has a particular interest in steam trains, or in trains generally? Not that it’s any of my business, of course, but my customers’ SOCKS are my business, and I do like to find out everything I can about them, so that I can be a better and even more respectful sockieboy footslave!

Ms Mukta kindly indulges me further by explaining that whilst she herself has no particular interest in steam trains, her husband Simon (‘master Simon sir’ to me) does, and he had received the socks as a freebie from his steam-train enthusiasts’ club. As the socks weren’t his size, he had then gifted them to his wife. Ms Mukta orders me to praise and bless her husband for gifting her the steam-train themed SOCKS, and for brightening up my life with them.

I duly do so, and implore the mistress to pass on my slavish gratitude to the master-sir. Ms Mukta laughs at me, and orders me to kiss the side of her steam-train SOCK. 

Ms Mukta, as ever, walks towards me with supreme female confidence

She gaily informs me that she is wearing a new pair of SOCKS for me to see and admire

She then hitches up her right jean leg in order to display her SOCK in front of my face

My humbling view of the NEW SOCK

It appears to be steam-train themed

I study and admire the various patterns in the SOCK STITCHING

Ms Mukta then asks me if I like her SOCKS?

Of course, I do. I like and admire all my customers' SOCKS! I politely inform Ms Mukta accordingly.

I then humbly enquire of Ms Mukta madam as to the provenance of her steam-train SOCKS?

Is she, perchance, a steam-train enthusiast, begging her female pardon for my inquisitiveness madam?

After she kindly explains they were a gift from her husband, who is a steam-train enthusiast...

...I further praise and bless her SOCKS, and humbly implore Ms Mukta to pass on my slavish gratitude to the magnificent master-sir for gifting such a lovely pair of SOCKS to her!

She kindly agrees to do so before ordering me to kiss the side of the SOCK on her ankle...

...which I do with suitably slavish humility and alacrity!

It is always a particular honour to kiss a customer's new SOCK for the first time...

...and my big nose enables me to simultaneously breathe in the aroma of the SOCK!

What a pathetic sight I must make - a young woman's SOCK KISSER and BREATHER!

Kissing the NOVELTY SOCKS donated to her by her manly husband!

No wonder Ms Mukta madam is chortling to herself as she turns and walks away from me!

I'm just a pathetic sockieboy-slave...

...and spotter of train-themed SOCKS...

...the NOVELTY SOCKS of my FEMALE BETTER...

...whilst she is wearing them on her FEET!


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