A bright and intelligent young woman of the Gynarchy mocks
and humiliates a public prisoner-slave in the pillory by feeding him her dirty,
used socks - much to the amusement of, and with the wholehearted approval of, the Gynarchy authorities!
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| She mocks and cajoles the hapless prisoner-slave in the pillory with her words, gestures and used socks |
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| She has even placed one of her dirty, used socks inside his helpless mouth! |
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| She laughs at him and asks him how he likes it |
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| Is it to his taste? Does he like her socks? |
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| As if the poor prisoner doesn't have enough to contend with, with a heavy boulder chained around his neck and the proximity of his gaoler's ever-present WHIP! |
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| The prettily pedicured toes of the mocker-mistress |
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| Toes that, I'll wager, the pathetic prisoner-slave would dearly love to suck on, if his menial mouth wasn't stopped full with dirty, feminine sock! |
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| The less appetizing, scuzzy stockings and shoes of the prisoner's gaoler-sir |
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| The gaoler-sir's WHIP! |
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| No wonder the gaoler is laughing at the humiliated prisoner! |
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| Along with the chortling magistrate master-sir who put the prisoner where he is now! |
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| The magistrate master-sir's shoes and cane |
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| Haha - let's all join in the laughter at the humbled and humiliated prisoner-slave! |
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| He even has one of the girl's stinky socks draped across his baldy, confined head - haha! |
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| The pilloried prisoner's humbling view of the feet of his mocking betters |
