Back Yard Dirty Socks Airer

This bright and intelligent young Gynarchy woman is using her personal slave to air her dirty socks in public (her dirty socks, mind!). The slave must kneel in the gravelly dirt at the back of her yard for hours on end, surrounded by the stink of her worn, unwashed socks. He even has a green sock stuffed into his mouth – so perhaps he has displeased his mistress in some way and is being punished?

Meanwhile her middle-aged parents have come to gloat over the slave and enjoy the spectacle. Her mother is even carrying a coiled-up whip in her right hand, and is asking the slave, in mocking tones, how he is liking it – being her daughter’s dirty socks airer? She goes on to ask him whether his arms, back and neck aren’t getting sore by now, and politely enquires as to whether he would like the stimulus of the whip across his back to help him keep his arms still?

The hapless slave, of course, is only able to offer her unintelligible, muffled responses through her daughter’s green sock inside his mouth, but if his menial mouth could talk clearly it would be thanking the middle-aged mistress madam kindly for her kind offer to whip him, but seeking to reassure her that, however cramped and tired his arm muscles are becoming, he most assuredly wishes to avoid the additional burning, biting sting of the whip on his back, if she would be so kind and understanding to her daughter’s slave?

The three superior free persons laugh (at the slave’s indecipherable mumblings through his mouth full of sock), and leave him to air the young woman’s colourful, female socks in the back yard all through the night. And because the pathetic socks-airer slave has no idea whether or not there is CCTV in the back yard (as the 'No Dumping' sign suggests), he daren’t move a cramped muscle!


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