Mocking Him In The Pillory

A great, young woman of the Gynarchy mocks a pathetic prisoner-slave in the pillory. All he can see is her shoes and socks, and all he can smell is her anchovy breath.

Mercilessly mocking him in the pillory

All he can see from his 'wooden window' is her SHOES and SOCKS!

Do you think he can even make out the individual STITCHES in her SOCKS?

In her pretty eyes, he's pathetic...

...and worthy of her contempt

Whereas he, the slave, has nothing but admiration for HER, her SHOES and her SOCKS!

That's because her SHOES and SOCKS are worth more than him...

...being the SHOES and SOCKS of a Gynarchy goddess!

Her SHOES and SOCKS are, therefore, his gods!

He yearns to (respectfully) kiss them!


But for now he must savour her female mockery...

...and the aroma of her anchovy breath


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