I have a confession. Early on in our relationship I caught you snooping through my sock drawer and knew that I could always make you weak and extra submissive when I made you worship my socks. Now I’m ready to make you the obedient sock slave that I know you’ve secretly always wanted to be. I instruct you to kneel at my socked feet while I explain what yout future looks like as my sock slave. You have always wanted my socks and now that is all that you will ever have. You will be locked in chastity and if I ever decide to unlock you, you will only ever get to fuck my socks, because what more could a sock slave need! I hand you a pair of my dirty ankle socks and instruct you to slide them over your cock. I hold my sock clad feet in your face and order you to stroke for me. You will be expected to serve my socks. I get sadistically excited when I tell you that every time you fuck your new sock pussy, you’re going to have to ruin your orgasm and lick up your cum. No matter how much you beg me, I will simply shove the cummy sock into your mouth after you leak into it.