Patheticus Minimus 3D

I have been sentenced to 7 days in the town-square stocks followed by life in the hard-labour mines. I am just beginning my first day of punishment in the public stocks. They are, of course, a deliberately humiliating, low-level set of wooden stocks – forcing me to kneel with my back bent and my head confined just a few inches off the ground. Forcing me also to look at the feet of my betters – the feet of the many female passers-by. But they don’t all just pass-by; many stop. They stop to have their feet kissed by the humble and penitent, male prisoner in the kneeling stocks. Just a quick, respectful peck to each feminine boot or shoe, and then they proceed on their merry way – happy in the knowledge that female justice over the male is being seen to be done. A few, however, do more than just stop. They stay. They bring along a chair, position it in front of me, take a seat, and stay a while. These are the state-sponsored tormentresses – paid by the Female State to torment hapless pris

This is the fifth volume in a series of brief, first-hand accounts from footslaves describing various aspects of their humble lives at the feet and footwear of their respective mistresses. VOLUME 5 CONTENTS (scroll down for tales in reverse numerical order) 20. Sock-Fever 19. Under Arrest 18. The Alpha-Female 17. The Wedding Gift 16. Thai Bride 15. The Two Heels 14. Paraphiliac Paraphernalia 13. The Countryside Bootscraper 12. The Philogynist 11. Geekdom 10. Complex Inferiority 9. The Sock Voyeur 8. Regime Change 7. Imprisonment with Humble Labour 6. The 'Sneaker-Shiner' 5. The Professional Sock-Sniffer: FAQs 4. Besotted 3. The Birth of the Gynarchy 2. Try before you buy 1. Moving On ------------------------------------------------------------------ Tale no. 20 – Sock-Fever ‘Sock-fever - it’s a disease which only affects pathetic footslaves. It is essentially a psychiatric disorder. It is caused by th