A happy couple out for a stroll in the park on a lovely, sunny day stop to enjoy witnessing a prisoner-slave’s suffering and humiliation
in the stocks, and indeed to add to it, before continuing on their merry
way.
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'Haha, look honey - a slave! Haha, he's suffering!' |
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'Hehe, how are you liking it, slave - stuck here in the stocks in the blistering heat?' |
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'Hehe, kiss my foot, slave!' |
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I duly lower my lips to the toe of the master-sir's shoe in order to pay my slavish respects to the superior man |
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To my horror, I notice that he master-sir isn't wearing any socks! There must surely be a goodly amount of man footsweat inside those loafer shoes? |
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The foot I would much rather be kissing - fragrant, pedicured, and with open-toed sandals! |
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The foot of a WOMAN! |
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But a woman who is very much enjoying her manly boyfriend's sweaty-footed humiliation of me! |
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He's enjoying it too, for he despises me - a mere slave at his feet! |
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Oh how humbling! Oh how humiliating for me... |
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...to have to publicly kiss another man's foot in front of his pretty girlfriend! |
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The master-sir ensures that I kiss BOTH his feet... |
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...before the happy couple continue on their way, with the master-sir mansplaining to his girlfriend that I, the slave, had been obliged to kiss his manly feet because he is a better man than me |
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His pretty girlfriend happily agrees with her boyfriend's self-evidently true statement of fact! |
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I lower my head in humbleness and shame as the superior couple's feet depart from my lowly presence |
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My slave's eye view of the departing feet... |
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...including the man feet I have just kissed! |