Ultimate Privilege

A Gynarchy houseslave has the ultimate privilege of washing his mistress’s bare feet under the supervision of his manly master-sir.

‘Clean between my wife toes, slave!’, barks the macho master-sir.

‘Slave not touch above ankles!’, stresses the beautiful and demure mistress-madam.

‘Yes, master sir. Yes mistress madam. I hear and obey you, masters!’, grovels the pathetic, old slave man.

Performing the ultimate privilege of washing my mistress's feet...

...under the close supervision of my magnificent master-sir

He rests his manly foot on my whipped back

The sweat from his toes seeping into my flesh

Meanwhile, the pretty mistress looks dispassionately on...

...making sure my humble work is to her satisfaction

‘Clean between my wife toes, slave!’

‘Slave not touch above ankles!’

‘Yes, master sir. Yes mistress madam. I hear and obey you, masters!’

The master sir smiles at his lovely wife

She smiles back at him

The happy couple gloat over my humility at their feet

 

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