My Pathetic Priority

To be clear, The Law states that, in my capacity as my mistress Mukta's personal sock slavey, my priority must always be to study her SOCKS and to think about how I can promote their well-being - even if another person's SOCKS suddenly become closer to my face, as, for example, when another person (such as my mistress's husband, maser Simon sir) demands that I kiss his or her feet!

Whilst my mistress Mukta relaxes on a chair at home...

..my pathetic priority, in my humble capacity as her personal sock slavey...

...is to kneel silently and unobtrusively beneath her chair...

...studying, and contemplating, the backs of her SOCKS!

The Law states that her SOCKS must be my WHOLE WORLD!

Nothing else matters to me than the well-being of my mistress's SOCKS!

Every visible STITCH must be studied; every CREASE admired; every area of BOBBLING investigated!

My mistress, the wearer of the SOCKS, may be 'miles away' (in her head!)

But my focus must remain resolutely on her SOCKS!

BOTH of them!

On BOTH her ankles!

Her SOCKS own me!

They are my masters!

My betters!

Even when her husband enters the room and presents his loafered feet to me for respect-kissing...

...in accordance with Gynarchy tradition...

...my menial mind, whilst 'having regard for the master's SOCKS, must still keep my mistress's SOCKS uppermost!

The mistress delights in witnessing my ritualistic kissing of her beloved and manly husband's feet

She even moves her own feet aside to ensure that my menial mouth has unimpeded access to his shoe!

Master-sir's SOCK is now directly in front of my face...

...as his wife leans down to help manipulate my humble head in front of her husband's outstretched foot!

I feel her hand pushing down on my forehead, thereby forcing it even closer to her husband's SOCK!

Ms Mukta clearly has no compunctions about 'sharing' me, her personal sock slavey, with her husband!

She even orders me to look at his SOCK (and thus, effectively, break the Law) whilst I am kissing his foot!

How this happy couple enjoy humiliating me, hour after hour, day after day, month after month!

As they have every right to do. I'm just a slave!

A feetkissing, SOCK-studying-and-admiring slave!

My whole humble world revolves around SOCKS...

...the SOCKS of my betters!

As master and mistress subsequently embrace one another lovingly above me...

...and as master Simon sir is now crouching down in front of his beautiful wife...

...I remain amongst the SOCKS...

...the SOCKED ANKLES of my betters!
  
But I make sure to dutifully resume my pathetic, slavish concentration on my mistress's SOCKS, as the Law demands!

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