In Awe

If there is one thing this elderly slave has learnt over the years, it’s to treat his master’s family like gods; to show them the utmost fear and respect; to be in awe of them! That way, he pleases his masters and thus manages to avoid frequent contact with the WHIP!

Here we see a Gynarchy household slave demonstrating his awe for the mistress of the house in front of her husband and grown-up daughter.

Demonstrating his slavish awe towards his mistress in front of her husband and daughter

He humbly and respectfully kisses his mistress's unvarnished big toe

Her 20 year old daughter, the slave's 'young mistress', giggles with glee at the sight of the slave's humiliation at her mother's feet

She may appear coy, but she has had the same old slave man kiss her own feet many times!

His lowly lips are familiar with the taste of his young mistress's sneakers...

...and his eyes are all too familiar with the lines of stitching in her socks!

Likewise, the kneeling slave has oftentimes had occasion to kiss his master-sir's veiny feet!

The master is a man who MUST be obeyed!

And he expects the slave to show the same slavish obedience towards his wife and daughter!

The mistress, meanwhile, despises the slave at her feet - but she will not have him whipped...

...not whilst he is reverentially kissing her toe!

This is the slave's only contact with human flesh...

...the toes of his betters!

Or their sandals, sneakers or socks!

The point is, he is down amongst his master's family's feet...

...and demonstrating how he is utterly in awe of his masters!

 

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