Slave Survey
Don’t believe them when they tell you that a footslave’s opinions count for nothing! Just last week I was interviewed by a charming, young Pakistani lady who was carrying out a survey on behalf of the Gynarchy authorities on my experiences as the personal footslave of my mistress – fiery redheaded mistress Beverley. I was ushered into my mistress’s, private living room with the young Pakistani surveyor-woman and, after I had kissed her feet several times, was kindly informed by her that everything I said to her would be treated in the strictest confidence – so, for once, I need not worry about actually speaking my footslave mind, such as it is! There would be none of the usual consequences for a slave speaking his mind (those consequences being the harsh sting of the female whip on his bare back!) The young, Pakistani surveyor-woman was arguably not the prettiest girl on the planet – late twenties; somewhat thin and gaunt with a large pointy nose; straggly, greasy hair; a somewha...