Tyranny of Whips

My two pretty taskmistresses – and their tyrannical WHIPS – enjoy a well-earned break whilst I continue with my nugatory labours beneath them.

Misses Arabela and Mukta madams are two of the finest, most efficient, taskmistresses it has ever been my dubious privilege to serve under

Here you see them taking a well-earned break and having a catch-up and a natter...

...meaning their tyrannical WHIPS are, momentarily at least, also taking a well-earned break!

I, of course, must continue with my hard labour beneath them, since a slave does NOT deserve a break!

I feel the weight of Ms Mukta's SNEAKER and SOCK on my neck...

...as I continue with my nugatory work of scrubbing the dusty ground!

In front of me, are the hardworking BOOTS and SOCKS of her fellow taskmistress, Ms Arabella madam

I am, literally, under the FEET of my pretty, tyrannical taskmistresses...

...and I am at their feminine MERCY!

But their BOOTS, SHOES and SOCKS have no sympathy or pity for me

I must therefore keep my lowly head bowed in reverence and awe before them!

WORK, or be WHIPPED - my only choice!

Tyrannical WHIP no. 1...

...in the capable hands of pretty taskmistress Ms Arabella madam

Meanwhile, Ms Mukta's right SNEAKER and SOCK keep me in my humble place

Her SOCKS are creased!

Taskmistress Ms Mukta madam enjoys a refreshing drink of her ice-cold water

What wouldn't I give for a sip of water, rather than the STING of her WHIP!

Tyrannical WHIP no. 2...

...the one that, hitherto, has done the most damage to my back!

Tyrannical taskmistress Ms Mukta certainly doesn't suffer fools (like me) gladly!

She WHIPS them!

Asd does chain-smoker tyrannical taskmistress Ms Arabella madam

Truly, I am at the mercy of these girls, their BOOTS, their SNEAKERS, their SOCKS...

...and their WHIPS!


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