The slave's mistress visits the underground slave-mines, and has nothing but praise for the burly taskmaster!
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| 'You work him well, taskmaster. See that he gets no respite!' 
 
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| 'Indeed, madam. The wretch receives no respite from both work, and my whip!' 
 
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| 'Have him kiss my feet!' 
 
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| 'Slave, kiss your mistress's feet and thank her for consigning you to the slave mines!' 
 
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| 'Oh pray, mistress, thank you for condemning me to hard labour, madam!' 
 
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| 'Truly I am in your debt and at your service, madam!' 
 
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| The wretched slave kisses his mistress's pedicured big toe 
 
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| He has little choice - given the proximity of his taskmaster's whip... 
 
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| ...a whip that has already graced his back many times! 
 
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| The slave does well to submit to his betters... 
 
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| ...to those who have power over him! 
 
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| The source of the taskmaster's power - his mighty whip! 
 
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| The taskmaster despises the weak and whipped slave! 
 
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| The taskmaster's sandals 
 
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| The view from behind the taskmaster's sandals 
 
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| He keeps a beady eye on the slave's footkissing submission... 
 
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| ...as the pretty mistress deftly switches feet in front of the slave 
 
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| Once again, she is pleased with the taskmaster! 
 
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