As a Gynarchy houseslave, I am often required to kiss-greet
the feet of my master and mistress’s guests. It goes with my lowly territory!
And WHIP BETIDE me if I fail to be pleasing to our esteemed guest!
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| Kiss-greeting the feet of my mistress's guest, under the watchful eye of my aforementioned mistress! |
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| Indeed, the two young woman are, quite rightly, looking down upon me with female contempt... |
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| ...as my feckless, furrowed forehead brushes ignominiously against the sweet guest's soft, feminine SOCK! |
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| I feel honoured to be touching such a superb SOCK, even if it is only with my bowed forehead! |
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| From my lowly position, I study the STITCHING in the SOCK |
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| And the various CREASES! |
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| The esteemed guest's SOCK CREASES mirror my furrowed brow! |
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| Meanwhile, the uktra short WHITE SNEAKER SOCKS of my mistress Mukta look disparagingly on! |
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| Truly, I am surrounded by feminine-white SOCKS OF GREATNESS! |
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| My lowly life is dominated by such SOCKS.... |
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| ...the SOCKS of my BETTERS! |
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| Mine is indeed a lowly filled with SOCK... |
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| ..other people's SOCKS! |
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| My mistress's SOCKS!... Her WHITE SOCKS! |
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| I submit to the SOCKS of my mistresss and her friend |
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| How dare I even think about my pretty mistresses above their SOCKS? |
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| Their SHOES and SOCKS are all that matter to me |
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| I'm just a slave, and the SHOES and SOCKS of my betters go with my lowly territory! |
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