The cult of the Righteous have some very specific beliefs
that distinguish them from the rest of Gynarchy society:
- They believe in God (not the Goddess)
- They believe they have a God-given right to own male slaves
- They believe those male slaves to be sinners, who require
constant correction with the WHIP
- They believe in the sanctity of their SOCKS, and require
worship of their SOCKS by their slaves
- They believe that the Righteous male should be the head of
household
- They believe in hard, physical work – on the part of their
slaves
- They eschew modernity
- They eschew modern clothing
- Their language is arcane (as is that of their slaves)
- They are protected in Law from discrimination, and, indeed,
put somewhat on a pedestal by the rest of Gynarchy society. And Righteously so!
Here we see a Righteous couple relaxing in their modest homestead.
The Righteous master-sir is cleaning his WHIP, ready for its next use on the
slave’s back. Meanwhile, the righteous mistress madam is having her BOOTS
kiss-respected by the couple’s slave.
Said slave is on his hands and knees feverishly kissing said
boots and thinking only worshipful thoughts about his Righteous mistress’s thick,
black SOCKTOPS above her boots, as befits a lowly houseslave of the Righteous.
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| The slave kisses the boots of his Righteous mistress whilst her husband oils the WHIP! |
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| A WHIP that is clearly intended for the slave's back! |
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| Kissing BOOTS is an everyday occurrence for the slave |
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| He must kiss the SHOES, BOOTS, SOCKS and FEET of his Righteous masters constantly throughout the day! |
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| And, above all, he must study their SOCKS, for they are considered holy |
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| Note the FEAR in the slave's face |
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| A FEAR engendered by the ever-present WHIP! |
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| The master-sir's bare FEET - again, oft kissed by the grovelling slave! |
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| The WHIP that is never far from his master's hand - or the slave's back! |
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| The FEET of a superior, Righteous man, oiling his WHIP! |
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| Suddenly the mistress speaks: 'Look thee unto my SOCK, slave whilst thou kissest my boot!' |
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| The slave trembles at his mistress's words. He always does! |
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| She is pointing to her thick, black SOCKTOP |
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| 'Thou art less than my SOCK, so show thee respect for my superior foot garment!' |
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| The slave hastily looks up to the SOCK - both literally and figuratively! |
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| The precious and divine SOCK of his Righteous mistress! |
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| As she so Rightly said, the SOCK is better than him! |
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'Doth he require the WHIP, wife? The WHIP be now fully oiled and ready for his back!'
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'Indeed, husband. As our scripture sayeth: 'Masters, WHIP your slaves, for they must know their place.' |
But hold fire for now, I prithee. We shall interrogate him later as to the composition of my SOCK in order to determine the number of lashes he shall receive!' |
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| Although not a party to the conversation, the slave at least now knows what is required of him... |
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| ...Intense and devoted study of his Righteous mistress's SOCKTOP in preparation for being interrogated about it later! |
