Patheticus Minimus 3D

My mistress’s whip loves to bite, My mistress’s whip loves to sting. My mistress’s whip descends apace, Wrapping me up in its warm embrace. Burning me; marking me; thrashing me. Cutting me; hurting me; lashing me. My mistress’s whip makes me cry, My mistress’s whip makes me scream; My mistress’s whip makes me beg, My mistress’s whip reigns supreme. Truly I fear my mistress’s whip, From the nape of my neck to the hind of my hip!

She who would not lie below Lilith was bored; bored and frustrated. She hadn’t had a man in days, and she had a legendary sex drive – a drive which needed to be satisfied regularly; on an hourly basis if at all possible. Sure she had her nymphomaniac sex toys to keep her company, but sometimes only a real man would do! Shame there weren’t any around these parts! Ironic really – given that she lived in the city’s Red Light district! She went over to her city-centre, apartment window and drew back the net curtain. It was still pouring with rain, and she could hear the penetrating wind singing like a siren down the alleyway outside. She looked down towards the secluded alcove at the far end of the narrow alleyway and smiled. Ha! Ha! He was, of course, still there – the raggedy-assed, public footslave; never off duty; whatever the weather. Ha! Ha! Soaked to the skin, and looking totally miserable with his head bowed forlornly over his wooden footblock as he knelt in an ever increasing po

唐人街脚奴隶 (Chinatown Footslave) Introduction I am owned by a dominant Chinese family, and they supplement their family income by pimping me out at night as a street-footslave in the back-alleyway that runs directly behind their successful restaurant in the centre of Chinatown. Why don’t you join me on a typical evening in Chinatown whilst I lick and clean the shoes, boots and sandals of my female betters? Remember though, I have absolutely no say in exactly who comes up to my makeshift, back-alleyway, public shoelick stand, or in what order. All I can say for certain is that: 1) I shall be licking exclusively female feet (for although there are many free men living here in the Gynarchy, licking male feet is a criminal offence); 2) That I shall like some of the feminine boots and shoes which I service better than others; for I am only human, after all; 3) That each and every superior mistress who makes use of my footslave services will have elected to do so by deliberately entering my

Part 1 – Hooray for Bollywood! The taxi driver transporting Sameena through the chaotic traffic of downtown Mumbai seemed to be under the impression that she was in a hurry. But she wasn’t in a hurry. In fact she had plenty of time to get to her destination – the luxury apartment of one of the most beautiful female stars to emerge in the Indian film industry (affectionately referred to by its fans as ‘Bollywood’) – the 37 year old, all-singing and all-dancing actress who went by the name of ‘Rupa’. 18 year old Sameena was herself something of an Indian beauty – even though she was born and brought up in the North of England. This was her first trip to the land of her foremothers, and she was truly excited. She was excited for two main reasons. Firstly, it was an all expenses paid trip – the tab being picked up by her employers. Sameena had only just started working as the ‘entertainment correspondent’ for a Bollywood fanzine back in England, and yet her editor had been the one to sug