Lonely Pillory

The town pillory can be a lonely place when you are surrounded by your betters all of whom are revelling in your public suffering and humiliation.

Here we see the good townsfolk of a typical Gynarchy town making a mockery out of the prisoner-slave in their local pillory. A blonde girl in a black tracksuit is giving the prisoner the eye – though not in a good way. She is, in fact, getting right into his face and mocking his inability to stop her from staring at him and laughing at him.

Meanwhile a happy couple appear to have brought their dirty, kitchen slops to pour over the prisoner’s head (just as soon as the young blonde woman has moved out of the way, of course!). The Asian mistress is pointing towards the helpless prisoner in broad daylight – even though it’s rude to point – and suggesting to her middle-aged, pot-bellied, balding manfriend (whom she met over the internet) that this prisoner-slave would indeed be a suitable receptacle for their kitchen slops. Haha! What fun the happy couple will have watching their kitchen grease and grime sliding down the front of the prisoner’s face. We can only hope that none of the greasy dirt splashes onto the Asian woman’s nice, pink socks, for that would be a disaster (although, I suppose they could always make the prisoner suck the grease out of her pink socks with his menial mouth?)

Standing directly behind the pillory is his magnificent gaoler – glad to be able to take a break from flogging his prisoner with his whip whilst the Gynarchy general public temporarily assume responsibility for the punishment and humiliation of the incarcerated fool. The gaoler sir appears to be very much enjoying witnessing the young blonde woman’s merciless mockery of the prisoner, whilst his vicious pet dog keeps a beady eye on said prisoner, as if making sure the latter shows appropriate respect and contrition in front of his blonde tormentress. They say that, in the case of most dogs, their bark is worse than their bite. But when it comes to the gaoler’s pet pooch the prisoner-slave can vouch that the exact opposite is true!

Up on the walkway a young couple are seemingly oblivious to the scene being played out below them. They only have eyes for each other – though the sounds of the prisoner being mocked by their fellow members of the Great Gynarchy public are doubtless a turn on for them. I expect they’ll be retiring to their cosy bedsit soon for some joyous rumpy-pumpy!

Moving along the walkway we see a bright, young black woman in a dark red tracksuit very much enjoying the proceedings. Note how casual and relaxed she is, not just in her clothing, but also in her posture. Not for her the throbbing ache of strained shoulder, neck and leg muscles such as the lonely prisoner-slave must be experiencing right now! And next to her is a familiar, happy face – that of Ms Mukta madam, a local goddess-girl who can often be found hanging around the pillory enjoying the view. She appears to be relaying the events on her phone to a friend – or possibly to her husband, master Simon sir? If we look closely, we can just make out that she is wearing white socks inside her ubiquitous, dirty sneakers today. Do you think the prisoner is aware of that fact? If not, someone should tell him – he is being watched and mocked by a beautiful young woman in dirty sneakers and white socks, in addition to the young woman who is standing in front of him right now in her purple sneakers and blacksocks. Haha! Which do you think he finds the most humiliating to have to stare at – sneakers with white socks or with black socks?

Last, but not least, in the distance we can make out the shadowy, bearded figure of the Gynarchy magistrate master-sir who has made this all happen, thanks to his harsh sentencing policy for recalcitrant slaves! We should be ever so grateful to him for the opportunity to join in with the mockery and shaming of this dirty prisoner-slave! Let’s stay and watch what happens when the dominant couple pour their bucket of slops over the confined fool’s humble head! Haha!