The elderly quarry slave hard-labours under the constant
threat of whips – not just of his taskmaster’s whip, but of his mistress-owner’s
whip also!
Here we see the slave’s mistress visiting the quarry, and
urging the slave unto even harder nugatory work by threatening him with her
whip!
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The mistress berates the elderly slave, ordering him to work harder and threatening him with more STING from her WHIP! |
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The slave's reaction is to kiss her feet and beg for mercy! |
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'Oh pray, pretty mistress. God bless you, pretty mistress. This slave will work harder, miss. Please don't BEAT me miss!' |
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'I kiss your feet, mistress!' |
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The mistress seems gratified at her power over the cringing slave at her feet... |
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...a power afforded to her by the WHIP! |
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And hers is not the only WHIP whose biting STING the slave must constantly strive to avoid! |
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The taskmaster's WHIP is never far from the work slave's back! |
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I'll wager the slave's menial mouth has kissed those taskmasterly shoes and stockings in abject supplication on many an occasion! |
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But, for now, the slave's lowly lips must concentrate on their homage to his mistress's footwear... |
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...her ornate and dainty shoes such a stark contrast to the rough, scuffmarked shoes of his taskmaster-sir! |
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Better to kiss feet than feel WHIP! |