Patheticus Minimus 3D

The slave must kneel immobile on the floor of the coffee shop beneath his mistress’s chair and study the backs of her boots and socks whilst she sips on her warming cup of coffee and checks her text messages on her mobile phone. The slave has nothing else to focus on, since he doesn’t own a mobile phone. And, even if he did, no one would ever ring him or text him. He’s just a dumbass slave. Note how the loyal slave steadfastly refuses to be distracted by the equally appealing sneakers and socks of his mistress’s friend seated opposite her.

This bright and beautiful young woman of the Gynarchy appears to be mightily impressed by her mighty boyfriend’s skill and dexterity with the whip, as well she might be! I expect the whipped slave might be falling to his knees and kissing both her, and his whipper’s, sneakers just as soon as he is released from his bonds in acknowledgement of this handsome couple’s joint power and might over him   – a might engendered by the mighty, metal flail whip!

The Gynarchy monk proudly shows off the monastery’s ornamental footslave to his female guest and invites her to utilise the slave in order to have her boots worshipped. The bright and intelligent young woman wastes no time in taking the monk up on his kind offer and steps up onto the podium with alacrity and enthusiasm! The pathetic footslave likewise seems equally enthusiastic to get his lickspittle lips on the surfaces of the superior young woman’s dirty boots – presumably since it makes a nice change for him to be kissing female boot as opposed to musty, male sandals and hairy bare toes! Note how he even allows his feckless forehead to brush against the top of her red cotton sock as he kisses her black boot. Supreme, footslavish devotion on his part? Or lascivious lusting after female sock? What do you think?