Ms Advishi kindly warns her imprisoned slave that if he
doesn’t please her by kissing her feet he shall experience yet more of the
biting STING of his gaoler’s WHIP!
The slave duly seeks to be pleasing to his mistress and her
feet, as he very much fears the WHIP!
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| Seeking to please his pretty mistress... |
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| ...by kissing her feet |
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| He focuses his lowly lips on her painted big toe |
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| He can feel both the toenail and the toeskin |
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| Ms Advishi, meanwhile, seems hard to impress! |
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| She clearly doesn't suffer fools, or slaves, gladly! |
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| Meanwhile, the WHIP remains ready for the slave's back, should it be required |
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| The slave's gaoler-sir very much hopes it will be! |
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| He's just itching to apply the WHIP to the helpless and humiliated slave! |
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| For his humble part, the slave is doing his foot-level best to avoid the WHIP... |
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| ...by obediently kissing his mistress's sandalled feet! |
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| Better to kiss feet... |
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| ...than to feel WHIP! |
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| So, lowly lips touch haughty toenails! |
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| The slave has lost any sense of self-dignity |
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| He knows he is at the mercy of his betters! |
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| He must, therefore, demonstrate his humility and respect for them |
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| His poor back has already felt the STING of the gaoler's LASH! |
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| He doesn't wish to experience any more of that biting, burning STING! |
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| And kissing feet is the only way of, possibly, avoiding it! |
