Pulling Faces
People love pulling faces at me in the pillory, especially as they know I must maintain a respectful and sombre demeanour in their superior presence, as is befitting in a slave. My gaoler master-sir will also see to that! A member of the public sticks her tongue out at me... ...as is her perfect right! She is mocking me in my confinement in the pillory For my humble part, I only have eyes for her SOCKS! Bright pink dayglo SOCKS! To match her PINK TONGUE! My superb gaoler-sir ensures that I maintain a suitably humble demeanour in the face of the young woman's provocation I must focus on her SOCKS, as befits a pilloried slave! Her SOCKS!... Her PINK SOCKS! I'm just a slave 'Study the young woman's SOCKS, slave, and remember your place!' My gaoler-sir's own STOCKINGS have often been admired by me... ...since they are the STOCKINGS of the man holding the WHIP! The WHIP, I say!... My gaoler's WHIP! Better to be mocked than to feel the BITING STING of the WHIP! P...