Because She Can

A beautiful woman, wearing a beautiful summer’s dress, visits me in the stocks late at night. She has me kiss-respect her lowliest parts i.e. her dirt-stained BOOTS - because she can!

Making me kiss her DIRT-STAINED BOOTS in the dead of night...

...because she can!

I am helpless and impotent beneath her summer dress

Obediently kissing her BOOTS is therefore my only option

Her SOCKS look well-worn also!

She herself is a WINNER!

'Kiss harder, slave! Kiss the dirtiest parts...

...or I'll have you WHIPPED!'

It's a threat not to be taken lightly...

...because any passer-by the stocks can order me WHIPPED by my gaoler!

I therefore make sure my menial mouth seeks out her everyday BOOTDIRT...

...in the hope of avoiding the WHIP!

She eventually turns her back on me and leaves without saying anything else

The WINNER walks away from the BOOTKISSING LOSER!

I rather suspect she SHALL have me WHIPPED...

...WHIPPED by my gaoler in the town square tomorrow...

...in front of a crowd of baying and jubilant onlookers...

...BECAUSE SHE CAN!


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