New Recruit

Mistress Karen has now joined the ranks of the Gynarchy Security-Guard Services – her dream job, really, since she now gets paid to whip slaves at the work wheel (as opposed to before when she was merely an unpaid civilian volunteer!)

Points to note about this scene:

Ø  Mistress Karen’s uniform consists of a pale blue shirt. That’s because she is still a ‘probationer’
Ø  However, she has two very able, more experienced colleagues to help her humiliate the work wheel slave today (in the dark blue shirts)
Ø  One of the latter is standing and watching over the slave at work with a whip
Ø  The other, however, appears to have temporarily dispensed with her whip, and is mock-fanning the slave. Ha! Ha! Looks like he needs to cool down, because his body and face look incredibly hot and sweaty! But, of course, the security-guard mistress with the fan isn’t really concerned about easing his discomfort – else she would be endeavouring to cool his fiery-red whip wounds with her fan, and not just his ugly face!
Ø  Meanwhile mistress Karen madam is requiring the exhausted and sweaty, work wheel slave to respectfully kiss her shiny, new, security-guard uniform shoes whilst he slowly manipulates the heavy work wheel. Note too how he instinctively starts to lickshine the dirty sole of her shoe, and thus taste where she has been. He can’t help himself – being a former public footslave out on the streets!
Ø  Which brings us on to her socks. You will note that they are non-uniform compliant socks, being pale blue and white flowery-patterned. Maybe the authorities haven’t yet issued her with uniform socks? Or perhaps she just can’t be assed to wear the proper, uniform-compliant socks? But, whatever the reason, you have to admit they are a very nice pair of socks for the slave to have to look at whilst he licks shoe and works the wheel. The flowery-patterned, feminine socks look clean and fresh, if somewhat creased at the heels. Plenty for him to contemplate and admire!
Ø  And speaking of socks, note too how the security-guard mistress with the fan is, in fact, the only one of the trio of taskmistresses who is actuallywearing the correct, uniform-issue, plain black socks inside her uniform-issue shoes! Then again, her shoes aren’t as shiny and polished as the new recruit miss Karen’s!
Ø  As for the third security-guard mistress – the one standing with the whip – she too is wearing socks of her own choosing, but very nice socks they are too. I expect the slave can imagine nosing (i.e. tracing with the tip of his nose) the V-shaped lines of red-dotted stitching in her otherwise dark blue socks whenever it is herturn to sit in the seat of power above and in front of him – for all three ladies must, surely, take it in turns during their shift to work/whip/fan the workshy work-wheel slave, if only to take the weight of their pretty feet? Plus, the stupid slave needs the constant stimulation of fresh whip, shoes and socks to keep him on his toes (the fan, I’m afraid, is just for show and does nothing to genuinely assist him to even greater efforts on the work wheel!)

And so, we leave this happy scene with the work-wheel slave just one hour into his long, 12 hour shift of nugatory hard work and prodigious torment at the hands, and feet, of his three beautiful security-guard mistresses. Ha! Ha! What a dork! What a pathetic, put-upon, pussy-whipped fool! Stay a while longer, if you like, and enjoy his pain and discomfort.



















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