Casual Stroll






















A bright young woman takes a casual stroll through the streets of the Gynarchy with her personal footslave in tow and nobody bats an eyelid.

Points to note about this scene:

  • The slave is masked so that his mistress, and other people around her, don't have to see his ugly face
  • He mustn't be a very good slave, for his back and shoulders are covered in whip marks. Perhaps the burning sting of his untreated wounds will help him to focus more efficiently on his duties!
  • Right now his duty is to study the backs of his mistress's pink and white sneakers and socks as he crawls obediently to heel behind her
  • Note how her white ankle socks are not only turned down at the cuffs; they are creased in several places. Perhaps that's why his beautiful mistress is repeatedly having to whip her footslave - for allowing her nice white socks to become creased around her shapely ankles? No doubt the slave will be required to take off his mistress's sneakers when she gets home, and to smooth her socks on her feet with his stupid (unmasked) face!
  • Her aforementioned pink and white sneakers are dirty on the soles and the heels, so his other humiliating task will be to lickshine the dirty parts of his mistress's shoes with his footslave tongue
  • He may, or may not, subsequently be ordered to hand wash his mistress's soft, bare, sweaty feet. It will depend on her mood and whether or not she wishes to spruce herself up for a hot date with her boyfriend who, unlike the footslave, is a real man
  • Speaking of real men, you can see there are several in the scene, all of them earning the respect, admiration and love of their women - unlike the footslave who is, rightly, despised by all women, including his owner
  • The fool's knees must be sore and shot to pieces having to crawl across those cobbled stones, but nobody gives a damn about his discomfort. He's just a slave
  • The young woman is justifiably proud of herself for disciplining her slave and keeping him obediently to heel. She is, undeniably, the slave's magnificent female master - and she knows it!

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