Wearing The Sting Of His Whip

‘Kiss my wife’s feet, slave, and show her some respect – or you’ll soon wear the STING of my WHIP on your back!’

Whenever I am threatened with the WHIP...

...I always kiss feet

Better to kiss feet, than feel WHIP!

My mistress's sock is  barely visible inside her sneaker...

...but the ingrained dirt on her sneaker is very evident!

Nonetheless, I do not baulk at my menial task in mouth...

...nor do I ignore the SOCK!

This is, after all, the SOCK of my mistress!

Her SOCKS own me!

I must pay homage to her shoes and socks...

...as directed by my WHIP-THREATENING master sir!

His WHIP is never far from my back!

Hence my obedience and submission

I have been obliged to kiss his own shoes and socks on many an ignominious occasion!

My master sir is a POWERFUL man...

...with a STRONG right arm!

Truly I am the slave of my betters' shoes and socks...

...and subject to their WHIP!

How they gloat in their power and glory over me!

And rightly so, for I fear them, and their WHIP!

I am a slave. I MUST kiss my mistress's feet, to avoid wearing the STING of my master's WHIP!


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