Beneath The Feet Of His Betters

‘Kiss your mistress’s feet, slave, or you’ll feel the STING of her LASH!’

‘Y…yes, m…master sir. Y…yes, m…mistress madam. I kiss your feet, masters! P…Please spare me the lash, m…masters!’

Mistress Maria and her handsome beau put their slave in his grovelling place – which is down in the dirt, beneath their superior feet! 

‘Kiss your mistress’s feet, slave...

 or you’ll feel the STING of her LASH!’

Master Beau Sir's boot

The boot and the WHIP

The WHIP!

Mistress's firm grasp of the WHIP!

You can tell by the look on her pretty face that she won't hesitate to use the WHIP!

Hence the slave grovels in the dirt beneath her shoe

He kisses the dirty underside of her shoe...

...and hopes and prays it will be enough to elicit sweet feminine mercy in her!

Better to kiss shoe than feel WHIP!

He kisses the underside of her shoe repeatedly - and hard - in the hope she can feel his lowly, supplicating lips

For the WHIP is in her fair hand!

Truly this slave's master and mistress have put him in his rightful place...

...which is beneath their feet!

They glory in their power and mastery over him...

...whilst he grovels beneath their feet

He kisses the dainty foot of his female better


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