Mediaeval Transport

A magnificent mediaeval mistress proudly transports her newly acquired slave through the cobbled streets of the busy, medieval town. Although there is room in the back of her cart for the slave to sit, she makes him walk behind the cart, barefoot and in shackles. And rightly so, for he's just a slave!

Forced to walk barefoot and in shackles through the cobbled streets


Nobody bats an eyelid at the sight of a slave being transported


Note the whip - strategically placed where the slave can see it!


It looks like the slave's back has already been acquainted with the whip!


And doubtless it will be again!


For in the mediaeval Gynarchy - male slaves get whipped!


The whipped slave can also see his mistress's feet as she drives the cart


Shoes his menial mouth shall no doubt become acquainted with!


She is proud - not of her slave, but of herself!


For she is a slave-owning mistress; he's just a nothing and a nobody!


And he knows it!


Even his mistress's shoe is worth more than him!


Meanwhile, life goes on around him


Nobody cares that he is destined for a life of hard toil under the lash!


  

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