Making Him Feel Small

‘Oh how humiliating for you, prisoner-slave! Oh how deeply humbling – having to lickshine my dirty boots from inside your humble hatch! Ha! Ha! How are you liking it, slave? How are you liking the taste of my boots? Can you taste where I’ve been walking in them? And what about my socks? Can you see how the creased tops of my socks are higher than your stupid head? Ha! Ha! How dumb you look in your dirty, prison cap! What a fool you are! What a weakling! A weak fool at a woman’s mercy! Ha! Ha!’

Regular prison-visitor mistress, miss Fiona madam, really knows how to humble a prisoner, and make him feel small!













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