Ms Mukta explains to her newly-purchased houseslave how his
new, lowly life is going to be from now on:
‘Slave, you are now the full-time slave of myself and my
husband Simon – ‘master Simon sir’ to you! Every time we enter or leave your
presence, you will kiss our feet. Every time we speak to you, you will kiss our
feet. Every time you speak to us, you will kiss our feet. The same goes for our
friends and family – and even for any strangers we encounter. You will remain
on your hands and knees at all times and shall never walk upright again. All
the time you must be looking at, and thinking about, our feet, shoes and socks –
the shoes and socks of your betters. If you do otherwise, you will be sorely
whipped by your master Simon. He is an expert with the WHIP and will soon see
to it that your back is striped and stinging from his mighty lash!
Do you understand, slave?’
‘Yes, mistress Mukta madam. Yes, master Simon sir. I will
be a good footslave to you both, to your friends and family, and to all the strangers
I meet, masters. God bless you superior masters, and your shoes and socks!’
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The superiors address their inferior slave... |
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...as he kisses their feet |
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First, the sneakered and socked feet of his mistress Mukta |
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He makes sure his lowly lips make contact with the dirtiest parts of her sneakers... |
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...as a sign of his slavish respect for them |
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Ms Mukta then makes way for her husband Simon to step up to the slave's permanently kneeling face |
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Again, lowly lips touch superior shoe |
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This time the loafers of his master Simon sir |
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The one whom, he has been informed, shall WHIP him if he displeases his new masters! |
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The slave doesn't want to be whipped, so he kisses feet |
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Better to kiss feet than feel WHIP! |
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The slave's humbling view down the back of master Simon sir's shoe! |