Four Dreaded Words

They are the four most dreaded words you can ever hear - if you're a slave:

'Slave, fetch the whip!'

Observe the effect of those words on the household slave in this scene. See how, having obediently fetched his mistress's whip, the slave grovels and begs for mercy at her feet, so great is his fear of the whip's sting! And when his mistress's live-in boyfriend arrives home and kindly offers to whip the slave on his pretty girlfriend's behalf, she orders the slave to grovel at his feet, and to thank her manly boyfriend for his kind offer!

What has the slave done to merit the threat of the whip? Perhaps he has looked at his mistress's socks in the wrong way? Or has dared to look at her above the sock without her explicit, female permission? Or perhaps he has actually done nothing to merit the whip's mighty sting - she just fancies whipping him?

Whatever, the slave is now well and truly at his mistress's, and her boyfriend's, mercy. Do you think he should be shown any mercy? Or should he be WHIPPED?

'SLAVE, FETCH THE WHIP!'

The slave obediently scurries off to the whip cupboard. He knows exactly where to find it!

He returns after a minute or so with the dreaded, brown leather whip in his menial mouth

He humbly presents the whip to his pretty mistress, to her great amusement and delight

The slave then humbly kisses his pretty mistress's novelty slippers...

...in an effort to elicit some sweet feminine mercy in her!

Haha - see how he is forced to study her sock as her slippers laugh at him!

Every crease in the mistress's socks reminds him of the weals the whip might soon be raising on his back!

He therefore kisses his pretty mistress's slippers with slavish desperation and respect...

...respect for her socks, as well as her slippers!

How her slippers relish his consternation and fear!

'M...mercy, mistress!... M...mercy, mistress's slippers!... M...mercy, mistress's socks!...

...P...please don't have me whipped, socks!...

...I will obey you, socks!...

...Mercy mistress's socks!... Mercy!...'

'Haha... that's right, slave! Plead with my socks for mercy!'

'Haha... Hi, honey! You look cool having the slave begging for mercy at your slippers and socks! Would you like me to whip him for you, honey?'

'Slave, thank your master-sir for kindly offering to whip you on my behalf! Kiss his feet!'

'Oh pray, master sir! God bless you, master... and thank you for kindly offering to discipline me with the whip on the mistress's behalf, sir. I kiss your feet, sir!'

 

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