Elven Taskmistress
Just because the slave's taskmistress is dressed as an elf, it doesn't mean he can slacken in his work. Her WHIP still stings every bit as much on his shivering back as the WHIP of a regular taskmistress would!
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| The slave continues to work hard under the threat of his elven taskmistress's long WHIP! |
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| Her elven WHIP stings every bit as much as any other brown leather WHIP! |
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| And her angry expletives directed towards him are every bit as coarse as a non-elven taskmistress's! |
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| Meanwhile, the wretched slave has the added indignity of working behind his elven taskmistress's festive socks... |
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| ...socks that keep her shapely legs warm whilst she is whipping him! |
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| The boots and socks of an elven taskmistress-goddess! |
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| Such POWER in her socks... |
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| ...socks empowered by the WHIP! |
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| See how she rants at the lazy slave... |
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| ...as a gynarchy magistrate master-sir, who bears a passing resemblance to Father Xmas with his long, white beard, watches on gleefully! |
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| The magistrate master-sir can afford to smile - the WHIP is not for his back! |
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| Nor must he grovel in the snow beneath the taskmistress's socks... |
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| ...and boots! |
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| Do you think the cold and shivering, semi-naked slave might actually appreciate the warming STING of the WHIP on his bare back? |
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| The WHIP! |
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