On The Floor Of The Bus

Once again, you find me lying on the dirty floor of the bus with my humble head next to my master and mistress's SHOES and SOCKS - specifically between my mistress Mukta's SNEAKERED and SOCKED ANKLES whilst she sits happily next to her husband, my magnificent master Simon sir.

They appear to be cavorting and canoodling with one another on the otherwise empty upper deck of the bus. But none of that, of course, is any of my damn business! My only business, as their SOCK SLAVEY, is to ponder and contemplate how I may become an even better slave to their SOCKS!  

Kneeling with my humble head suitably bowed in between my masters i.e. my mistress Mukta's SOCKS!

I am not fit even to look at these SOCKS; only to think about them...

...and how I can become a better servant to them!

Not forgetting my bondage to my master's SOCKS also, of course!

His SOCKS must be treated with the exact same respect as my mistress's SOCKS...

...being the SOCKS of her sexual partner!

I can overhear how the happy couple are canoodling and cavorting with one another high above me

Master Simon sir is reminding his lovely wife of how much he loves her

But none of that is any of my damn business!

My only business is with my owners' SOCKS...

...and how I might better serve them!

Their SOCKS are my lowly life!

I am worth less than their SOCKS!

Such is the lowly status of a SOCK SLAVEY in the Gynarchy!


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