Dirty Alcove Slave

Here we see a dirty, inner-city, alcove slave serving his female betters on the mean streets of the Gynarchy on a cold, wet night. Note the power and authority exuded by the bright and intelligent, young woman as she nonchalantly has her boots kiss-respected by the public underling. No words need to be exchanged between them – it is clear what he must do. And besides, he is too far beneath her on the Gynarchy’s social scale for her to condescend to converse with him.

And so, when she feels sufficiently respected, she merely turns her back on him and walks off, the splashes from the backs of her boots sullying his face even further as she walks through the puddles leaving him to wallow in the dirt, and with the taste of her dirty bootleather still lingering in his menial mouth.