Welcome Warmth
On the mean, cold streets of one of the Gynarchy’s sink estates late at night, a bright young woman patiently awaits the arrival of her boyfriend whilst standing over a public humble head. The latter feels the welcome warmth from her socked ankles on his frozen cheeks!
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| She enjoys a warming cigarette... |
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| ...whilst patiently awaiting the arrival of her beloved boyfriend... |
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| ...who has gone to buy some drugs |
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| The helpless public humble head slave, meanwhile, must make do with the warmth from her socked ankles |
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| Haha - this is the closest he will get to her heart... |
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| ...the little pink heart logos on her SOCKS! |
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| He realises that even they are directed at her manly boyfriend, and not him! |
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| Still, it's an honour and a privilege for a public humble head slave to be so close to another man's girlfriend's SOCKS! |
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| Her SOCKED ANKLES dig into his entrapped temples... |
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| ...kindly keeping them warm on such a bitterly cold evening! |
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| It is, nonetheless, a humiliating position to be in... |
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| ...dependant on a young woman's SOCKS for warmth! |
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| For her part, she doesn't give a damn whether the humble head slave is freezing cold or not |
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He's just a slave!
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