Blisteringly Hot Day On A Bus

On a blisteringly hot day on a bus, my only legitimate concern is with the well-being of my mistress's SOCKS, on account of my being a SOCK SLAVEY. My own comfort, or lack of it, is neither here nor there. I'm just a slave!

The temperature inside the non-air-conditioned Gynarchy bus is sky high!

But my only concern must be with the well-being and comfort of my mistress's SOCKS

That's because I am her legal SOCK SLAVEY...

...responsible for her SOCKS both on and off her feet!

The Law states that I must follow her SOCKS wherever they go...

...and 'keep myself unto them'

Sure, I am permitted, indeed sometimes commanded, to worship and praise the SOCKS of others

But it is my mistress's SOCKS that own me, and to which I am beholden!

My pretty mistress, meanwhile, is keeping cool on the swelteringly hot bus by fanning herself

None of the cool air wafts down towards me

And nor should it. That is my mistress's air - not mine. The only air I can legitimately breathe is that which I share with her SOCKS!

Besides, my pretty mistress doesn't give a damn about my comfort well-being

And rightly so, for I'm just a slave

And a lowly SOCK-SLAVEY at that!

And so I bow my humble sock-slavey head to the inevitable...

...and seek to focus on my mistress's SHORT, RED SOCKS, peeking out over the tops of her SNEAKERS

This is my lowly world...

...a world in which I must permanently serve the SOCKS of a beautiful young woman

Her SOCKS, her whole SOCKS and nothing but her SOCKS!

I'm just the SLAVE of her SOCKS!


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