Glorying Over Him

Some women of the Gynarchy love to glory over the helpless prisoner-slave in the stocks – even to the extent of taking the trouble to bring a table and chairs so that they can relax in comfort as they sit over him drinking their beer or wine!

The two young women are, rightly, unconcerned about the prisoner-slave's suffering below them

They are having a whale of a time, and feeling decidedly tipsy!

The slave, meanwhile, must keep his humble, imprisoned head bowed and low...

...down amongst the boots, shoes and socks of his betters!

All he can hear is raucus, female laughter; all he can see is fine, female sock!

He contemplates his lowliness in the face of such sock!

How can he ever hold his head up again?

He is utterly defeated...

...a prisoner of bright young women's shoes and socks...

...inferior to them!

They tower over him...

...jubilant...

...and pissed!

They are drunk and disorderly on wine and beer...

...which the magnificent magistrate master-sir, who placed the prisoner-slave in the stocks, very much approves of!

He loves seeing his prisoner subjected to socks...

...especially female socks!

Haha - do you think the prisoner-slave has 'buckled' under the pressure?

Will he ever be free?

It seems unlikely...

...therefore he must resign himself to looking at young women's sock creases!

 

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