Patheticus Minimus 3D

Sometimes my mistress Mukta orders me to straighten her SOCKS in front of her friends – just to demonstrate her ABSOLUTE FEMALE POWER over me! Ordered to straighten my mistress's SOCKS on her shins in front of one of her friends Her friend is wearing SOCKS also inside her KNEEBOOTS! I focus, however, on the humble task in hand... ...making sure my bony old fingers don't touch the mistress's superior, FEMALE SKIN! As her slave, I am only allowed to touch SOCK And she is keeping a beady eye on me as I go about my humiliating task! As is her pretty friend! She looks to be preparing for me to straighten her SOCKTOPS too! That would be my greatest hope and fear! For woe betide me should I inadvertently touch my mistress's friend's  LEGSKIN! I would be sure to be WHIPPED. And deservedly so!

A beautiful young woman asks me how I am liking it – being confined in the pillory? I humbly and politely respond that I am not liking it that much, madam, as I am ignominiously prevented from kneeling down before her in order to kiss-respect her fabulous BOOTS and SOCKS, if she would be so kind and forgiving, miss, and begging her female pardon, miss? It is the tragedy of the pillory that I can look at , but not touch , my tormentors’ footwear! A pretty girl mocks and torments me as I languish in the public pillory I must confess to her my enormous frustration at not  being in a position to kiss-respect her BOOTS and SOCKS! You will note that, being a slave , I am not interested in the mistress's breasts... ...only her fabulous BOOTS and SOCKS... ...as befits a slave imprisoned in the pillory! Oh to get my menial mouth on that BOOTLEATHER! To trace my tongue along those zipper-tracks! To nuzzle the tops of her SOCKS below her knees! I apologise profusely to the BOOTS and SOCKS ...

Sometimes, during one of her regular visits to my face, Ms Mukta kindly brings along a friend and introduces me to their socks! Here you see me being introduced to Ms Kadal's SOCKS and welcoming them to my face, if they would be so kind and understanding?  Regular customer Ms Mukta madam brings along a friend... ...and introduces me to her friend's SOCKS! Her friend, whom I have been introduced to as 'Miss Kadal madam', promptly presents me with her BOOT and SOCK! The two girls look down upon me with laughter and contempt as I kiss-greet Ms Kadal's BOOTS and introduce myself to her SOCKS! This is such  an honour for the likes of lowly me... ...to kiss-greet the BOOT... ...and look up to the SOCK... ...of one of fabulous  Ms Mukta's fabulous  friends... ...whilst Ms Mukta's already familiar SOCKS look on! Truly, I am surrounded by the SOCKS of my BETTERS! Kissing BOOTS and admiring SOCKS... ...It's what I do! I make sure to kiss-respect both  Ms Kadal ma...

Regular tormentress, Ms Mukta madam, likes nothing more than humbling and humiliating me with her SNEAKERS and SOCKS late in the evening. She knows I like them and she knows I can't have them, since I'm just a public humble-head slave; not  her personal shoe-and-sock slavey! Regular tormentress, Ms Mukta madam, approaches me late in the evening, as is so often her wont She stops to mock me and cajole me, asking me if I would like another close-up view of her 'NICE SOCKIES'? Of course I would , and she therefore laughingly presents her RIGHT SNEAKERED and SOCKED foot to my menial mouth! She continues to snigger as my lowly lips pay homage to her dirty, outstretched SNEAKER-TOE But I am, mercifully, getting that CLOSE-UP AND PERSONAL view of her SOCK, which I so crave! AND of her OTHER SOCK, when she switches her SNEAKERED FEET in front of me! It's pathetic, I know, but local girl Ms Mukta's SOCKS, you see, are my lowly life! I live  for them! Of all my many cus...