Glorying Over Me

 A Righteous couple glory over their whipped slave in the punishment barn:

‘Thy mighty WHIP hath, for sure, taught our wretched slave a lesson, husband. See how he groveleth at my feet – the feet of his Righteous mistress!’

‘Indeed, my dear. Glory be unto my WHIP, and naught but pain unto the wretched slave!... Slave, see that thou studiest the SOCK of my wife, whilst thou grovelest in the dirt at her boot. Else thine acquaintance with my WHIP shalt be most mightily renewed!’

‘Yes, master sir. Yes, mistress madam. Oh pray masters, please don’t WHIP me I prithee! I shall be a good slave to the mistress’s BOOTS and SOCKS, Oh Righteous masters!’

They both laugh at me and my FEAR of the WHIP:

The Mistress: Haha! Whipped wretch! Fearful creature! Dog!

The Master: Kiss thee the boot of my glorious wife, sinner hound. And then go lick thy wounds!

'Slave, see that thou studiest the SOCK of my wife, whilst thou grovelest in the dirt at her boot.' 

‘Thy mighty WHIP hath, for sure, taught our wretched slave a lesson, husband... 

...See how he groveleth at my feet – the feet of his Righteous mistress!’

I deem it an honour and a privilege to kiss the BOOTS of my master's Righteous wife

And especially under the STING of his WHIP!

The Righteous mistress's furry-topped BOOT smells musty...

...as I dutifully and obediently study her SOCK, as instructed by my magnificent master-sir!

I eye the STITCHING and the CREASING in her SOCK

'Kiss thee the boot of my glorious wife, sinner hound. And then go lick thy wounds!'

'Haha! Whipped wretch! Fearful creature! Dog!'

I continue to kiss the mistress's BOOT...

...under the ever-present threat of my Righteous master's snakelike WHIP, a most efficacious instrument for instilling abject obedience in a wretched slave like me!

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