A Gynarchy slave can’t choose who he serves; or who owns
him!
‘Kiss my foot, boy!’
‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir. Please don’t beat
me, sir?’
Meanwhile, the master-sir’s pretty girlfriend watches on with
pride in her man as he humiliates his slave in front of her!
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| A master-sir humiliates his personal slave in front of his pretty girlfriend |
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| 'Kiss my foot, boy!' |
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| ‘Yes, master sir. At once, master sir. Please don’t beat me, sir?’ |
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| I make sure to embrace my magnificent master-sir's big toe hairs with my lowly lips |
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| His feet are sweaty and vinegary... |
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| ...being fresh out of his warm, leather sandals |
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| But I must not baulk at the smell! |
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| The feet I would much rather be kissing... |
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| ...the feet of my master-sir's pretty girlfriend! |
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| She coyly enjoys my humiliation at her boyfriend's feet! |
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| As well she might, for I'm just another man's footkisser! |
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| I kiss, smell and worship my master's BARE FOOT! |
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| The foot of a REAL man; of a FREE man! |
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| This man is my infinite superior... |
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| ...my god-master! |
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| And my compliance with his commands is all due to the WHIP! |
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| Better to KISS FEET... |
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| ...and HAIRY TOES... |
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| ...than to FEEL THE WRATH of your owner's WHIP! |
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