My New Mistress
My master-sir introduces me to his new girlfriend:
‘My slave is your slave, honey, and my whip is your whip!
Feel free to beat him if he displeases you in any way!’
I kiss my new mistress’s foot when she holds it up to my kneeling face.
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| My master-sir introduces me to his new girlfriend | 
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| she graciously holds up her foot to my lowly lips for me to kiss it | 
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| She's pretty! | 
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| But will she be kind towards me? | 
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| Or will she, as the master has encouraged her to do, whip me? | 
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| I study her socks | 
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| These are socks I must now get to know and to serve | 
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| Better to serve sock than feel WHIP! | 
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| Meanwhile, I remain acutely aware of my master's feet, and WHIP, hovering behind me! | 
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| The feet I am much more familiar with kissing - the feet of my magnificent master-sir! | 
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| The WHIP that frequently graces my back! | 
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| Master enjoys WHIPPING me! | 
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| But will the mistress enjoy doing it too? | 
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| I can only hope and pray that she will be a kind young woman towards me. I continue to cradle, and kiss, her foot | 
 
 
