Praising Her New Boots

Master Simon sir brusquely orders me to praise his wife’s new BOOTS and to thank her for wearing long SOCKS inside her BOOTS so that I can observe her SOCKTOPS.

I hastily obey master Simon sir as I kiss-worship his lovely wife’s BOOTS:

‘Oh pray Ms Mukta madam, if it pleases you Ms Mukta madam, truly your new BOOTS look fabulous on you mistress, if this slave may be so bold mistress please don’t have me whipped mistress? And God bless you for wearing long socks inside your boots, mistress, so that this unworthy slave might study and admire your equally fabulous SOCKTOPS, mistress. The mistress is very kind, mistress madam, begging your female pardon miss?’

Ms Mukta says nothing other than to snort derisively down at me – the worm at her feet. As the master and mistress turn to leave me to rot in the dirt behind them, I overhear the master-sir congratulating his wife on her humiliation of me with her BOOTS and SOCKS, and I gather that the happy couple are now heading home to make love to one another.

All I can do is bow my humble head behind Ms Mukta’s departing BOOTS, and wish that I could follow them to HEEL!

'Praise my wife's new BOOTS, slave...

...and thank her for wearing long SOCKS inside her BOOTS so that you can see her SOCKTOPS!'

'Yes master sir. At once master Simon sir.'

I obediently praise Ms Mukta's BOOTS and SOCKS...

...and thank her for wearing long SOCKS so that I can humbly observe and look up to her SOCKTOPS!

I then resume my kissing of Ms Mukta's BOOTS, so as to not incur her mighty husband's WRATH!

I am acutely aware that I am kissing the BOOTS of another man's WIFE...

...and what a HUGE PRIVILEGE that is for a down-in-the-dirt, humble head slave like me!

The couple both, quite rightly, look down on me...

...before turning their backs on me and leaving me to rot!

Master Simon sir, meanwhile, congratulates his lovely wife on her humiliation of me

I keep my humbled head bowed in slavish respect and awe for Ms Mukta madam's departing BOOTS and SOCKS!


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