Patheticus Minimus 3D

A Gynarchy mistress relaxes in her patio chair with her bare feet resting on top of her supine footslave’s feckless face! The slave lies submissively as he serves as a footrest for his pretty mistress She rests her bare feet on top of his face whilst her discarded, sweaty sandals lie next to his humble head Haha, her feet may be pedicured, but I'll bet they too reek of sweat on such a hot and sunny day! Note how she imprisons her footslave's nose in between her big toe and index toe... ...so he can experience the full aroma of her toe cleavage! STINK and SWEAT - such is the air a footslave must breathe! The mistress seems unconcerned at her footslave's suffering beneath her And she's right to be unconcerned. He's just a slave! Perhaps the nearby WHIP goes some way to explaining the footslave's pathetic, supine submissiveness? Ah yes indeed - we can see the tell-tale, bright red WHIP STRIPES on his supine flanks! Haha, no wonder he is obedient towards his mistres...

A domestic Gynarchy slave humbly washes his master’s feet in front of his master’s smirking wife. She thinks the slave is pathetic. And rightly so! The woman, quite rightly, looks down on the male slave washing his master's feet She knows her husband is a MUCH better man than the pathetic slave Indeed, she despises  the slave For his humble part, the slave is concentrating on the demeaning task in hand... ...that of touching and washing his master's feet! It is right that the slave could keep his humble head bowed over the master's feet... ...even though the feet he would much rather be washing - the mistress's feet - are hovering close by! Those sandals and bare feminine feet could certainly do with a good tongue-washing! But the mistress knows the pathetic slave must concentrate, for now at least, on her beloved  husband's feet! For he is the MAN of the house! And it is he , no doubt, who has adorned the slave's kneeling back with a stripy, red shirt? Haha, t...

Regular patron Ms Mukta madam often visits me immediately after her squash matches and before she has had a chance to shower. It is such an honour to lickshine her sneakers in the face of her sweaty squash socks! ‘Good evening, mistress Mukta madam. I trust your squash match went well this evening, miss?’ ‘Shut the f*** up, slave! That’s none of your damn business! Just keep your menial mind on your job and concentrate on lickshining my shoes. And don’t take your eyes off my socks! You’re just a f**king nobody!’ ‘Yes, mistress. Sorry, mistress.’ I can surmise from her expletive-laden response that her squash match did not go well for her. I feel sorry for her, as I know Ms Mukta madam is very competitive. But, of course, as she rightly points out, I’m the real loser in this scene, as evidenced by the disparaging looks I get from passers-by as I must taste my pretty customer’s sweaty sneakers! Ms Mukta madam is in no mood for a chat, following her squash match ‘Shut the f*** u...

A piece of dirty, walked-in chewing gum has fallen onto the Chinatown drain slave’s helpless, upturned face. Not that the young woman currently walking all over him cares about the state of the slave's face beneath her feet, or even notices him! The bright young woman is deep in conversation with her equally pretty friend as they walk along She barely even notices the drain slave beneath her as she walks over him She certainly doesn't notice the piece of dirty, used chewing gum that is stuck to his face... ...just below his eye! Haha, what a fool he looks - helplessly staring up at his superior's feet and legs with chewing gum stuck to his face! I wonder if the used chewing gum had been inside a man's mouth or a woman's mouth? I'll bet the drain slave is wondering that too! Oh, if only it had fallen off this superb young woman's shoe! Then he would know he had some of her superior-female DNA stuck to his lowly face! But the simple fact is he has no way of kn...