Late Night Kowtow




































It’s now late at night and look who’s back! It’s the Asian girl who had earlier been tormenting the lowly prisoner-slave in the stocks alongside Ms Karen madam. It seems she has returned to the scene on her own, back for more!

Note how confidently she stands over the slave with her hands resting on both hips, presenting her pastel pink, patent leather shoe to his lackey lips whilst deliberately exposing part of her plain, black sock to his lowly gaze! She is clearly relishingher power and authority over the helpless slave at her female mercy, and throughout their midnight tryst of unequals her natural female curiosity causes her to ask him lots of probing questions – all of which he must answer respectfully and truthfully:

Q. How is he liking it, being confined in the low-lying public stocks?
A. He likes it, but not that much, madam, if you will forgive his impertinence, most beautiful and kind mistress-madam?

Q. How long has he been sentenced to the stocks for?
A. 17 years, madam, if you would be so kind?

Q. And how long into his sentence is he?
A. Just 3 years, madam, thanking you kindly madam.

Q. Isn’t his neck very sore and stiff after 3 long years lying on his belly in the stocks?
A. Indeed it is, madam. This slave has a perennial throbbing pain in his neck and shoulder muscles, madam, if it pleases you, madam?

Q. How does he feel about not being able to have any sex for the next 14 years?!
A. Oh pray, madam, if it pleases you, madam, this slave is a lifelong impotent and celibate footslave and is not capable of sexual intercourse, madam, though he has the constant sexual frustration of being close to his betters’ beautiful socks, such as the mistress’s kind socks, if she would be so kind and understanding to a pathetic, sock-fancying slave?

She laughs at him at this point, but does nothing to ease the slave’s frustration by, for example, letting him touch her socks with his lowly lips. Instead she turns and walks away from him with a gloating, all-powerful smile on her pretty face. She is off to the warmth and comfort of her own bed, where she will masturbate whilst thinking about the slave’s powerlessness and suffering in the public stocks.

And whilst she is busy pleasuring herself, her discarded black socks, that have previously been on her pretty, Asian feet all day inside her pastel pink, slip-on shoes, shall be lying all crumpled up and unloved on the floor, rather like the object of her gloating and triumphalist, masturbatory fantasies himself – the defeated, dirty prisoner-slave who has just been kowtowing to her fabulous feet!


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