It’s alright for some, as Ms Mukta and her husband relax
whilst their slave toils under the hot burning sun and under the constant
threat of the WHIP’S burning hot STING!
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| Ms Mukta and her husband relax whilst their slave toils relentlessly under the hot, midday sun... |
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| ...and under the relentless threat of the WHIP! |
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| The WHIP, I say! The WHIP! |
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| Observe how the WHIP-HOLDER is simultaneously enjoying a refreshing ice-cream! |
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| The feet of the WHIP-HOLDER |
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| The SOCK of the WHIP-HOLDER! |
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| The back of the WHIPEE! |
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| Haha - that WHIP has clearly been much in action throughout the day! |
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| 'Work harder, slave!', exhorts Ms Mukta madam harshly through a mouthful of soft ice-cream! |
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| Master Simon sir, meanwhile, relaxes on the lounger and laughs. The WHIP holds no fears for him! |
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| His wife's WHIP has never, and never will, grace his manly back! |
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| Master Simon sir's relaxed, loafer shoe and sock |
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| The contrast between master Simon sir's relaxed sock and the slave's hardworking, WHIPPED back! |
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| 'Mercy master! Mercy mistress. I will work harder, masters!' |
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| If truth be told, the slave's desperate and pathetic pleas are falling on deaf ears! |
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| This happy couple love to work their slave hard - and they love to wield the WHIP! |
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| Ms Mukta's sneakers and socks from a different angle... |
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| ...as they, along with the WHIP, oversee the slave's humble and nugatory toil (scrubbing rocks!) |
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| Haha, it truly is alright for some in the hot and dusty quarry! |
