You have reach peak patheticism if socks turn you on this much. How could something that’s apart of every day wear make you throb in your pants, pushes you to get on your knees and do whatever I say? The second you worship my socks is the second your morals fly out the window, you don’t even know what they are anymore. At this point the only thing to do is prove to me and yourself that you are my best sock slave to ever exist. What lengths will you take in order to prove your worth and usage to your superior? My soft thick thighs in these long socks will push you to your limit or better yet... Show more