Patheticus Minimus 3D

It is written in the Gynarchy scriptures: ‘Masters, make thy slaves to kiss thy feet. Have them inhale the aroma of thine unwashed feet under threat of the WHIP, that they might know humiliation and degradation unto thy glory!’ The Righteous, of course, implement Gynarchy scripture to the letter!  A Gynarchy slave kisses his Righteous master's feet, in accordance with Gynarchy Scripture and in front of his master's wife ‘That be right, slave! Kiss thee the feet of thy Righteous master in accordance with our Scripture, or the WHIP shall soonest adorn thy back with yet further sting!’ The master's feet are veiny and sweaty, but the slave must not baulk at his menial task in mouth The WHIP is never far from his back... ...again, in accordance with Gynarchy Scripture! The feet the worthless slave would, no doubt, much rather be kissing... ...the feet of his Righteous mistress! 'Inhale thee the pungent aroma of thy master's feet, slave, and breathe in his Righteousne...

Ms Mukta and her husband enjoy the view – as does their slave (of their SOCKS!) He particularly admires the CREASES in the backs of his mistress’s SOCKS  It’s pathetic, really. But then, he is forbidden to look at anything above her SOCKS! Or to even think  of her (or her husband) above the SOCKS! His master and mistress's SOCKS are his life... ...his lowly life! He lives  amongst their SOCKS... ...and the SOCKS of their friends and acquaintances He's just a 'sock slavey'... ...fit only to look at, and to serve, his betters' SOCKS! Note how the sockfool pays equal, slavish attention to his master's SOCKS The Law states he must not discriminate when it comes to SOCKS, even though his natural inclinations are towards his mistress's SOCKS! Meanwhile, the happy couple admire the photo Ms Mukta has just taken on her phone of the panoramic view in front of them Luckily for the whipped slave, he has a photographic memory... ...at least when it comes to SOCKS! Th...

A Gynarchy mistress relaxes in her patio chair with her bare feet resting on top of her supine footslave’s feckless face! The slave lies submissively as he serves as a footrest for his pretty mistress She rests her bare feet on top of his face whilst her discarded, sweaty sandals lie next to his humble head Haha, her feet may be pedicured, but I'll bet they too reek of sweat on such a hot and sunny day! Note how she imprisons her footslave's nose in between her big toe and index toe... ...so he can experience the full aroma of her toe cleavage! STINK and SWEAT - such is the air a footslave must breathe! The mistress seems unconcerned at her footslave's suffering beneath her And she's right to be unconcerned. He's just a slave! Perhaps the nearby WHIP goes some way to explaining the footslave's pathetic, supine submissiveness? Ah yes indeed - we can see the tell-tale, bright red WHIP STRIPES on his supine flanks! Haha, no wonder he is obedient towards his mistres...

A domestic Gynarchy slave humbly washes his master’s feet in front of his master’s smirking wife. She thinks the slave is pathetic. And rightly so! The woman, quite rightly, looks down on the male slave washing his master's feet She knows her husband is a MUCH better man than the pathetic slave Indeed, she despises  the slave For his humble part, the slave is concentrating on the demeaning task in hand... ...that of touching and washing his master's feet! It is right that the slave could keep his humble head bowed over the master's feet... ...even though the feet he would much rather be washing - the mistress's feet - are hovering close by! Those sandals and bare feminine feet could certainly do with a good tongue-washing! But the mistress knows the pathetic slave must concentrate, for now at least, on her beloved  husband's feet! For he is the MAN of the house! And it is he , no doubt, who has adorned the slave's kneeling back with a stripy, red shirt? Haha, t...