Decorated Whip
As it’s Xmas, my master and mistress have decorated their WHIP with some tinsel. I expect it still STINGS mightily, though? So better to carry on kiss-respecting my master and mistress’s FEET whilst they relax on their sofa high above me!
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| My mistress Mukta likes to decorate her home at Xmas... |
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| ...including her WHIP! |
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| I still fear the WHIP, however, and make it my humble business to constantly kiss her feet, as per usual! |
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| I make sure to kiss the master's feet too... |
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| ...in order to demonstrate my continuous, slavish respect for my owners' FEET and FOOTWEAR! |
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| Better to KISS SOCK, than FEEL WHIP! |
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| I humbly study the STITCHING in my mistress's WHITE SOCKS... |
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| ...as I respectfully kiss them! |
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| Her SOCKS are my gods |
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| And Ms Mukta madam is my GODDESS! |
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| My master-sir too is my god |
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| And I worship their WHIP! |











