Oftentimes, public humble heads are placed in semi-derelict
and rundown areas of the Gynarchy’s great cities, so that voyeuristic free men
can hang around and enjoy observing the slaves’ humiliation at the feet of
ordinary young women.
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| A voyeuristic free male sir enjoys witnessing my humiliation at a 'bird's' feet |
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| To me, of course, she is not a 'bird', but a most respected and feared customer-mistress |
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| She knows she is the best being in the scene and adopts an appropriate haughty and superior manner |
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| I, being the lowliest being in the scene, am fit only to kiss her dirty, everyday sneakers |
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| As the sign says above my head, I'm trash! |
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| Meanwhile the master-sir is clearly enamoured by the superb young woman |
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| His feet are my superiors, as well as hers |
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| As soon as the haughty customer-mistress walks away, the voyeuristic master-sir crouches down in front of me in order to prod me with his superior finger and mock me |
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| He asks me how I had liked it - tasting a 'bird's' filthy sneakers and being so close to her socks? |
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| Don't I feel shame at being such a helpless lowlife? |
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| He stresses that you'd never catch him demeaning himself in such a way at a 'bird's' feet! |
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| He then laughs out loud at me with manly merriment - and rightly so, for compared to him I am trash! |
