Haha, Mukta's pathetic old sock slavey faces yet another long day of ignominious SOCK SERVITUDE as he kneels between his mistress's SOCKED ANKLES on the floor of the bus. By Law, his menial mind must be fixated on his mistress's SOCKS - the TEXTURE; the STITCHING; the CREASES; the AROMA. Indeed, he is forbidden by Law to even think of his mistress above her SOCKS, or to think of anything else, for that matter! His whole brain must be filled with SOCK, her whole SOCKS and nothing but her SOCKS!
Haha, what a loser!
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| Haha, the old sock slavey appears resigned to his fate... |
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| ...of spending yet another day between his mistress's SOCKS! |
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| His menial mind is clearly filled with worshipful thoughts about his mistress's SOCKS! |
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| And rightly so, since he is their SERVANT! |
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| His lowly job is to care for his mistress's SOCKS on her FEET all day! |
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| And to honour and obey her SOCKS! |
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| He must be pleasing to them |
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| Otherwise, their wearer will have him WHIPPED! |
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| Haha, no wonder he looks frightened! |
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| He is subject to the whims and the mercies of his mistress's SOCKS! |
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| Her SOCKS dominate his lowly life! |
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| And his every thought! |
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| Her SOCKS! |
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| My mistress's SOCKS! |
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| SOCKS! |
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| Her SOCKS! |
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