Power Of The Righteous Whip
My Righteous mistress taunts me in the stocks:
‘Soon my husband cometh to WHIP thee, sinner slave! Thy
back shall shine with the burning glow from his WHIP! What thinkest thou,
slave? Wilt thou endure the WHIP’s mighty STING,
or wilt beneath its POWER? Art thou man, or menial? Haha, the WHIP shall
determine it!’
‘Oh pray, most Righteous mistress, if it pleaseth thee,
most Righteous mistress, this slave shall indubitably wilt beneath the power of
thy mighty and magnificent husband’s whip, madam, on account of this slave
being a weakling madam, begging thy most Righteous pardon and forgiveness,
mistress madam?’
‘Haha, then suffer, slave! Thy screams and pleas for
mercy shall be music to mine ears. For thou art vile, and I be pure! Thy back
shall be the canvas for my husband’s WHIP. May the Lord have mercy on thee, for
my husband shall not!’
‘I thank thee, mistress. God bless thy husband, Righteous
mistress. For he be the arbiter of my fate, madam. I kiss thy boots, mistress
madam.’
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‘Soon my husband cometh to WHIP thee, sinner slave!...Wilt thou endure the WHIP’s mighty STING?'... |
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...or wilt beneath its POWER? Art thou man, or menial? Haha, the WHIP shall determine it!’ |
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‘Oh pray, most Righteous mistress, if it pleaseth thee, most Righteous mistress, this slave shall indubitably wilt beneath the power of thy mighty and magnificent husband’s whip, madam!' |
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'I kiss thy boots, mistress madam.’ |
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The WHIP that shall soon be bound to my BACK! |