Constant Admiration

Magnificent regular customer Ms Mukta madam kindly introduces me to one of her friends – and her friend’s SOCKS, as she invites said friend to show off her SOCKS to me whilst having her feet kissed!

Needless to say, I humbly eye up the newcomer’s SOCKS with slavish gratitude and awe! It is particularly galling/exciting that the new girl’s SOCKS are sloppily creased around her ankles!

Regular customer Ms Mukta madam kindly invites her friend to step up to my face and show me her SOCKS!

The new girl wastes no female time doing just that!

I can hear the two bright and attractive young women laughing at me as they use me

And rightly so, for I'm nothing but a pathetic SNEAKER-KISSER and SOCK-ADMIRER!

What's particularly galling is that the new customer's BLACK SOCKS are HEAVILY CREASED atop her WHITE SNEAKERS! 

Her SOCKS, therefore, are eloquently demonstrating her righteous, female contempt for me!

Each and every individual SOCK CREASE is effectively laughing at me and mocking me...

...daring me not to admire them!

And all the while, of course, Ms Mukta's WHITE SOCKS are looking on

They too are CREASED, though not as much!

Even so, the WHITE SOCKS must be slavishly admired every bit as much as the BLACK SOCKS

That's because I am a public SOCKIEBOY SLAVE...

...and must therefore be in a state of constant admiration for my customers' SOCKS!

I must literally look up to their SOCKS, and praise and bless them as I kiss-respect their accompanying SNEAKERS!


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