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Gentle Touch

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Sometimes my mistress Mukta only has to gently trace the tip of her black leather WHIP over the old stripes on my back to reduce me to a state of abject fear and grovelling at her feet – much to her, and her husband’s, great satisfaction and amusement! Such is the POWER of the WHIP, even at rest! Gently tracing the tip of her WHIP across the old sores on my back The mere feel  of the WHIP's threatening BULBOUS TIP is enough to reduce me to abject submission at my mistress's feet! The BULBOUS TIP! The SHOE! The SOCK! My lowly lips on the SHOE and my nugatory nose on the SOCK! Better to KISS FEET than FEEL WHIP, in my estimation! My mistress is amused by her POWER - a POWER afforded to her by her WHIP! The master too laughs at me! My master's manly cigarette My master-sir's manly SHOE and SOCKED ANKLE! How my owners laugh at me - a grovelling, trembling wretch beneath the WHIP! The WHIP! Resting on my bare, bended shoulder blade! Even at rest, I can feel the WHIP's ...

At A Time Of Her Choosing

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Regular visitor to my face, mistress Jean madam, often visits me late at night when she cannot sleep – thereby ensuring that I cannot get any sleep either. She is, of course, perfectly within her rights to do so. Like every member of the public, she can use me any time she damn well pleases.  As a slave, I am legally never off duty, and have no legal entitlement to sleep or even to any time off from my feetkissing/shoelicking labours. I must kiss feet and/or lickshine shoes 365 days a year, 24/7 – and do so with slavish humility and respect, never expecting any thanks or praise for my work. Indeed, all I am entitled to, is my customers’ contempt!  Ms Jean madam catches me unawares as I catch up on some illicit shut-eye late at night! 'WAKE UP, LAZY SLAVE!' 'I want my feet kissed, slave!' 'Yes, mistress Jean madam. At once, mistress Jean madam. Pray forgive my tardiness, madam?' Ms Jean madam is never in a particularly forgiving mood. She is full of spite and co...

Having His Ear

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A Gynarchy household slave pleads for mercy at his Righteous master’s hairy and leathery old feet. Unfortunately for the slave, it is the Righteous master’s pretty wife who has her husband’s ear – and she wishes the slave to be whipped! Perhaps the pathetic old slave man should be kissing her leathery boots? ‘Oh pray, master sir, have Righteous mercy on me sir, I prithee. I am thy slave, sir, and in thy power and at thy mercy. Oh prithee, sir, not the WHIP! Oh beg, master!’ ‘Whip him, husband. Let the slave feel thy Righteous wrath on his back! For thou art his better, and he thy mere thrall. The WHIP will surely teach him obedience and fealty at thy feet!  The WHIP, I say, dear husband! The WHIP!  Apply thy WHIP to the slave's back. Make him wear thy Righteous  STING! ' The mistress of the house has the master's ear; the slave only has the master's FEET! ‘Whip him, husband. Let the slave feel thy Righteous wrath on his back!' The BOOTS and SOCKS the slave sho...