I am about to be whipped by this beautiful, young, straight woman’s gay, male friend. First, however, his female companion insists on humiliating me with her dirty shoes and bright purple kneesocks. She moves over to the stocks and places the sole of her dirty shoe on top of my head. Much as he is itching to whip me, her male friend is well amused at her antics, and is no doubt contemplating doing something similar with his sneakered and socked foot. Before he can do so, however, the mistress’s demeanour suddenly changes, and she instructs her friend to start whipping me – which he does with alacrity and venom. Meanwhile, she stands well back – so as not to find herself in the way of the whip! But I can still observe her bright purple kneesocks through my pain and agony. Oh to have her standing next to me once again with her cruel foot resting on my head – anything would be better than the bitter sting of the master’s expertly wielded whip!
