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.
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Performing the ultimate privilege of washing my mistress's feet... |
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...under the close supervision of my magnificent master-sir |
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He rests his manly foot on my whipped back |
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The sweat from his toes seeping into my flesh |
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Meanwhile, the pretty mistress looks dispassionately on... |
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...making sure my humble work is to her satisfaction |
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‘Clean between my wife toes, slave!’ |
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‘Slave not touch above ankles!’ |
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‘Yes, master sir. Yes mistress madam. I hear and obey you, masters!’ |
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The master sir smiles at his lovely wife |
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She smiles back at him |
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The happy couple gloat over my humility at their feet |