Flower-Power Socks

Here we see a Gynarchy prisoner-slave about to be whipped by a pretty girl.

To put the scene into some context, the pretty girl is not an employee of the prison. Rather, she is a civilian volunteer – a girl who gets her kicks out of beating the prisoners, and of performing a public service into the bargain (she receives some expenses for her efforts, but merely enough to cover her travel costs to and from the prison. Looks good on her CV though!)

Observe how the male prisoner who is about to be whipped hangs limp and afraid. As he bows his shackled head in shame and looks at the dungeon floor behind him he sees not the thigh-high boots and spiked leather heels of a prison-dominatrix, but the ordinary everyday sneakers and socks of a ‘girl next door’. And flowery, feminine socks at that – seemingly non-threatening; yet how the prisoner-slave wishes he could fall down right now on his hands and knees and kiss those socks, for they are the flower-power socks of a young woman who is about to wield a wicked whip around his vulnerable and exposed torso! Everyone knows that the way to elicit sweet feminine clemency and compassion in a young woman with a whip is to kiss her on the sock – to let her feel the male fear and trembling from your lips on her shapely, feminine anklebone through the soft, cotton material of her sock as you mutter and beg for mercy.

Ha! Ha! Are you shivering, slave? Is it with fear? Or from the cold of the dungeon? Or perhaps a mixture of both? Well, don’t worry – judging by the happy expression on your whipper’s face you will soon be wearing a nice, thick-ribbed, stripy red shirt on your back. That should keep you warm!