Je mange du chocolat... Tu manges des chaussettes

My tea boy is back again. Last time he enjoyed my stockings a bit too much - but this time I tease him with plenty of misdirection. He does a good job with my tea, so I invited him to take my shoes off. He thinks he's getting to do foot worship... haha... no. My socks read 'if you can read this... bring me chocolate' so I send him to fetch some. When he returns, I take great delight in objectifying him, as a table and a footstool... and it's so much fun.I sit an eat chocolates and taunt him. Eventually, I do let him have something to eat, but, no - it's not chocolate - I him with my socked feet and have him gag on my socks, unable to get to the feet he craves. After I'm eventually bored, I leave him alone with nothing but a sock stuffed in his mouth to suck on. I eat chocolate... you eat socks!