As part of his punishment, this hapless Gynarchy prisoner-slave has been sentenced to stare at female socks for a total of 1,070 hours, in 12 hour stints. That means he must stare at the superior sex's socks over the course of 89 days. It is a punishment designed purely to humble and humiliate him!
Here we see one such 12 hour sock-staring session. A volunteer visitor-mistress is happily seated over the slave, staring into space as she listens to music on her smartphone, with the prisoner's humble, male head trapped in between her socked ankles. To ensure the prisoner's docile compliance, a Gynarchy prison-nurse mistress has already injected him with so-called 'sock serum', designed by the Gynarchy's fabulous female scientists to ensure that the male prisoner is incapable of thinking about anything other than the female socks in front of him!
As an extra incentive to his compliance, a Gynarchy prison-guard mistress, officer mistress Ms Mukta madam, stands over the kneeling prisoner with a whip, which she shan't hesitate to use on him if the sock serum starts to wear off and/or the male prisoner shows the slightest signs of being distracted from the pretty prison-visitor mistress's socked ankles.
There are, of course, other female socks in the room - namely the socks of the aforementioned prison nurse mistress and the officer-guard mistress - but the serum compels the prisoner to only think about the socks directly in front of him; or rather, the socks currently digging into his confined temples!
Haha, truly this pathetic prisoner-slave is learning to appreciate his female betters' socks - one way or another!
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| A Gynarchy prison sock-staring punishment session in progress |
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| The hapless prisoner-slave has been sedated by 'sock serum' and is thus compelled to stare at socks... |
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| ...specifically, the white socks of a pretty prison-visitor mistress seated over him! |
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| His menial mind is now artificially filled with thoughts only about her socks! |
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| His slave's-eye view of the prison-visitor mistress's socked ankles |
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| Other female socks are nearby... |
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| ...namely the white uniform socks of the sock-serum-administering, prison nurse mistress! |
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| She delights in observing the effectiveness of her serum on the prisoner-slave's stupid brain! |
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| Meanwhile, the punishment cell wall-whip lies in wait should it be needed to reinforce the effects of the serum on the prisoner! |
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| Though said prisoner would do well to be even more fearful of the prison whip in officer-mistress Ms Mukta's pretty hand! She is such an expert and accomplished whipper! |
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| Of course, she too is wearing uniform socks - officer-mistress dark grey bootsocks... |
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| ...socks that have overseen many a prisoner-whipping! |
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| Haha, truly this prisoner-slave is at the mercy of these three fabulous young women - and their socks! |
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| The pretty prison-visitor mistress stares wistfully into space as she listens to her favourite boyband on her smartphone's streaming service |
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| She's not in the least bit concerned by the prisoner-slave's humiliation and suffering in between her white-socked ankles. He's just a slave! |
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| Moreover, she herself rarely gives her socks a second thought. They're just socks, after all! |
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| Her socks only have significance and import for the pathetic, punished prisoner-slave in between her feet... |
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...and that's all down to the mighty sock serum! It even makes the prisoner fear his pretty visitor's socks. No wonder officer-mistress Ms Mukta madam is laughing at him!
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