Silenced By The Whip

‘Thy slave weareth well the STING from thy WHIP, wife! It is a fitting subjugation of any unseemly libidinous in him!’

‘Forsooth husband, only thy mighty tumescence enraptureth me. Thou art my lord and master, good sir, and I thy loyal wife!’

The wretched, whipped slave knows, of course, that his Righteous mistress is lying to her husband, for she is having an affair with one of the handsome farm hands behind her husband’s back! But this slave knows when to keep quiet. He has been well schooled by the WHIP!

The slave must kneel in abject silence as his Righteous mistress lies to her husband

This slave knows it is NOT his place to inform his master-sir about his mistress's affair

He is fit only to study the backs of her Righteous BOOTS and SOCKS!

Every CREASE in her SOCKS reminds him of the WEALS on his back!

WHIP WEALS!

And so the slave holds his tongue!

For he very much FEARS his mistress's WHIP!

Better to hold your tongue than feel the WHIP!

The WHIP!

How the slave ADMIRES his mistress's BOOTS and SOCKS!

The BOOTS and SOCKS of a libidinous young woman!

A young woman who, despite all her faults and human weaknesses, is still better than him!


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