Hands On
A smart young woman of the gynarchy threatens a prisoner-slave in the public pillory with a public caning, and has him kiss her female caning hand as he humbly begs her for mercy.
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Threatening him with the cane. He must kiss her hand and beg for mercy! |
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The onlookers are loving the scene! |
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'Kiss my hand, slave, or you'll feel the STING of my cane!' |
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The shoes and socks of the would-be caner |
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Shoes and socks of POWER! |
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I'll wager the hapless prisoner-slave would just as willingly kiss those feet by way of an entreaty for mercy! |
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But, for now, it is the hand that would cane him to which he must offer supplication! |
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'Mercy, mistress. Please don't beat me, mistress!' |
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'Your socks, mistress! Your shoes!... |
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...I will kiss your socks and shoes, madam!' |
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Kiss...kiss... kiss... kiss... |
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The young woman's delight at her POWER and AUTHORITY over the helpless prisoner-slave in the pillory! |