The prisoner-slave in the stocks is a great source of
amusement and entertainment for the local populace – much to the local
magistrate sir’s satisfaction. He deliberately designed the ‘low lying’ stocks
so that the unfortunate incumbent would be obliged to kiss on command the dirty
feet of members of the public. And would be at their mercy and at their whims!
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| A bright young woman, who is studying philosophy and economics at the Gynarchy University of Barbaria, approaches the pitiful prisoner-slave in the stocks |
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| She stretches forth her sneakered foot for him to kiss |
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| ...followed by her other foot |
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| the watching Gynarchy magistrate master-sir is delighted at the scene |
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| This is just the sort of public humiliation he intended for the slave! |
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| Such a humiliating view for the prisoner - of a girl's SOCK! |
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| Still, he must obediently and respectfully kiss the sock's accompanying shoe |
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| To fail to do so would undoubtedly mean further punishment with the WHIP! |
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| Whatever this young woman decides to do to him, he must seek to be pleasing to her... |
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| ...for he is very much in her power and at her mercy, thanks to the Gynarchy magistrate master-sir! |
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| Having made the prisoner kiss her feet, the young woman crouches down to verbally mock the prisoner |
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| As he looks at her sneaker and sock... |
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| ...she mockingly asks him how he had liked having to kiss her shoes? |
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| Didn't he feel shame at having to perform such a demeaning act in public? |
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| Can he hear the laughter of the elderly man standing over the balustrade? |
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| The man, she explains to the slave, is laughing at him... |
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| ...because he is nothing more than a girl's footkisser! |
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| How does he feel about that? |
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| Being a laughing stock? |
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| It's true the elderly magistrate master-sir is laughing out loud at the prisoner! |
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| The slave, of course, is in no position to laugh |
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| Instead, he must humbly study and admire the shoes and socks of his pretty tormentress! |
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| Shoes and socks that have humiliated him! |
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| Even the young woman's knees are lording it over him! |
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| She stands up again, but only to use the prisoner's humble, confined head as an impromptu footrest! |
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| Now he must feel the full weight of her leg on his bald pate! |
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| She towers masterfully over him! |
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| He is, quite literally, beneath her shoes and socks! |
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| The shoes and socks of a woman! |
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| Shoes and socks of POWER! |
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| Yet feminine shoes and socks! |
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| What else would you expect in a Gynarchy? |
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| See how the side of her ankle sock tenses with the effort of pressing her foot down onto the hapless prisoner's head! |
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| Haha - now she decides to make the prisoner kiss the side of her sock! |
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| Oh how humbling! Oh how humiliating for him! |
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| Who would want to be him?! |
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| A girl's sock-kisser! |
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| She kindly twists her shapely, feminine ankle around so that his confined mouth can make contact with the sock! |
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| He can feel the rows of stitching on his lowly, sock-kissing lips! |
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| All he can see is SOCK! |
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| The SOCK of his BETTER! |
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| How the magistrate master sir guffaws and chortles at his prisoner's public humiliation! |
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| This young woman really knows how to treat a slave! |
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| She heads off back to her Uni and her college books... |
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| ...showing the prisoner a clean pair of sneaker heels... |
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| ...and the backs of her socks! |
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| The slave's humbling view of his tormentress's departure |
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| The face of triumph! |
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| The face of defeat and humiliation! |
