As the mistress applies salve to my back, she has some kind
words of wisdom for me:
‘Thy master hath whipped thee well, slave! Be grateful
unto him for the correction he hath bestowed upon you, and kiss his feet when
he next entereth the room by way of thanking him for his skill and dexterity
with the WHIP! Praise and bless him, and vow to be a better slave, expressing thy
contrition and impotence in the face of his Righteous mastery over thee.’
‘Yes, mistress madam. I thank thee, mistress madam, both
for thy kind application of the slave salve to my wounds, and for thy equally
kind words of advice. I shall follow them to the letter, mistress, for thou
knowest best!’
‘Be quiet now slave, and prepare thy lowly lips for the
kissing of my husband’s FEET!’
Of course, it is the mistress’s boots I would really
like to be kissing. But I be in no position so to do!
As soon as the master-sir enters the room, however, I crawl off the table and kneel before him:
‘So slave, what thinkest thou of my WHIP? Hath it taught
thee the manners of a slave in the presence of thy betters?’
‘Oh pray, master sir, indubitably so, master sir. Thou
whippest very well, master. I kiss thy feet, sir, and pledge to be a good
slave unto thee and thy wife, sir. Oh pray sir, no more of the WHIP, I prithee!’
I can sense the mistress looking smugly on as I follow her sage advice and know-tow to her mighty husband – and his WHIP!
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| Mistress has some wise words of advice for me as she applies the salve to my whip wounds |
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| The salve STINGS |
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| ‘Thy master hath whipped thee well, slave! Be grateful unto him for the correction he hath bestowed upon you... |
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| ...and kiss his feet when he next entereth the room!' |
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| The feet I would most like to kiss... |
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| ...the BOOTS and SOCKS of my mistress! |
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| Such KIND BOOTS and SOCKS, offering me words of wisdom! |
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| Oh the PAIN! The STING! |
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| ‘So slave, what thinkest thou of my WHIP?... |
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| ...Hath it taught thee the manners of a slave in the presence of thy betters?’ |
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| I can sense the BOOTS and SOCKS of the mistress looking on smugly... |
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| ...as she looks adoringly at her handsome husband |
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| 'Thy WHIP hath most assuredly taught him manners, oh mighty husband. See how he grovelleth at thy feet!' |
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| 'Indeed, wife. Praise be unto the WHIP!... |
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| ...The WHIP, I say!... The WHIP!' |
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| I couldn't agree more with the master-sir, and continue to kiss his FEET... |
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| ...beneath his WHIP and in front of his lovely wife! |
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| This is where I belong - under the WHIP... |
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| ...kissing the SHOES, BOOTS and SOCKS of my BETTERS! |
