Wedding Gift

 An African man proudly gives his new wife the gift of a slave:

‘This weak and feeble old man is your slave, my dear! He is your property and you must treat him anyway you please. Slap him, kick him, beat him as you please! Here, I also give you this WHIP with which to beat him! Make him do everything for you. If your shoes are dirty, make him clean them. If your socks are wonky, make him straighten them for you. You ned do nothing for yourself any more, as you have your slave to do it for you! Now order him to kiss your feet, so that he can see that you are his new owner and that he must obey you!’

The master-sir’s lovely wife wastes no time in exerting her POWER and AUTHORITY over her very own SLAVE:

‘You heard my husband, slave. Kiss my feet, or I will beat you. Kiss me on the SHOE and then straighten the SOCK!’

‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam. I am your slave to command, mistress.’

‘Kiss my wife’s shoe very well, slave, or you will soon wear the STING of her WHIP on your back!’ interjects the master-sir.

‘Yes, master sir. Please don’t beat me masters. I will be a good slave to the mistress, sir.’

I then proceed to kiss-respect her arrogantly outstretched LEFT SNEAKER and subsequently endeavour to straighten her SOCK, as I have been commanded to do!

‘And straighten my wife’s SOCK very well, slave. She will never have to touch her SOCKS again, as she has you to do that for her!’

‘Yes, master-sir. I will be a good sock-straightener for your wife, sir. I am her slave, master.’

‘This weak and feeble old man is your slave, my dear! He is your property and you must treat him anyway you please.'

‘You heard my husband, slave. Kiss my feet, or I will beat you. Kiss me on the SHOE and then straighten the SOCK!’

‘Yes, mistress madam. At once, mistress madam. I am your slave to command, mistress.’

I kiss her outstretched SNEAKER beneath her WRINKLED SOCK

These are the SHOES and SOCKS of my new FEMALE MASTER!

I must make a good impression on her SHOES and SOCKS!

‘Kiss my wife’s shoe very well, slave, or you will soon wear the STING of her WHIP on your back!’

The aforementioned WHIP, which the master-sir has now handed to his wife!

‘And straighten my wife’s SOCK very well, slave...

...She will never have to touch her SOCKS again, as she has you to do that for her!’

The master-sir's FEET

I will kiss his HAIRY TOES also, if I am commanded to do so!

'Straighten my SOCK now, stupid slave!'

'Yes, mistress. At once, mistress. Please don't beat me, mistress-madam?'

'Never look at my wife above the SOCK, slave. You are just her SLAVE!'

The master-sir is quite correct. It would be entirely inappropriate for a slave like me to ever take his lowly eyes off his mistress's SOCKS!

Comments

Post a Comment

Please note all comments are subject to moderation by the blog author prior to publication

Like Button

Popular posts from this blog

The Indentured Footservant

Part 1 – A new life Roger sat nervously in the back of the limousine observing the sights of Jakarta as the car sped through the streets of the Indonesian capital. The uniformed chauffeur was a heavily-built black man in his early 30s. The car had been sent to meet him at the airport. The chauffeur wasn't saying much, and so Roger decided he would break the ice with, what he thought, was a fairly innocuous question: 'Have we far to go?’ The smartly dressed chauffeur paused for a moment before replying in a thick West African accent: 'I suggest you keep quiet, slave, and learn to speak only when you are spoken to by your betters.' Roger's heart sank to the pit of his stomach. Slave! It was the first time ever in his life he had been called a ‘slave’, and it was a somewhat ominous development. He was, after all, as he understood it, going to be a household servant – not a ‘slave’. But how had he come to this humble position at the age of 45? He thought back through t...
Read more

Whip Household

Image
In the great Gynarchy of Barbaria, many ordinary households have a whip hanging outside the front door as a proud indication that they are a slave-owning household and that said slave is very much subject to the WHIP! Here we see one young woman entering her front door to indeed reveal a porch-slave inside - a slave whom she makes kiss-greet her feet as she enters the hallway. The poor porch-slave obeys his pretty mistress, not least because he has been schooled to do so by the WHIP! A young woman approaches the front door of her typical Gynarchy household As soon as she opens the door, we can see her household porch-footslave inside She stops in front of him in order to humiliate him and have her feet kiss-respected by him She first extends her right, sneakered foot towards his menial mouth... ...swiftly followed by her left! The humble porch-slave, no doubt well-schooled by the WHIP, obeys his pretty mistress! He respectfully kisses her feet... ...BOTH of them! Meanwhile, she looks d...
Read more

For The Avoidance Of Doubt (And The Whip!)

Image
My Arab mistress, Ms Noor madam, makes damn sure I show appropriate slavish respect and obedience to her 20-year-old niece, Ms Fatima madam, when the latter is visiting her from university: ‘Slave, you obey guest. You obey Ms Fatima madam. Ms Fatima say: ‘Slave kiss feet’, same second you kiss Ms Fatima feet. Ms Fatima say: ‘Slave straighten sock’, same second you straighten Ms Fatima sock. Ms Fatima say, ‘Slave fetch WHIP’, same second you fetch Ms Fatima WHIP. Always you obey Ms Fatima madam. She your master!’ ‘Yes, Ms Noor madam. I will be a good slave to your niece, Ms Fatima madam. Please don’t beat me, masters!’ To reinforce my slavish obedience towards Ms Fatima madam, and for the avoidance of doubt (and the WHIP!), I simultaneously crawl forwards and kiss her visiting SNEAKERED FEET! My mistress Noor explains that her beloved niece, Ms Fatima madam, is to be my new master in this household... ...during her sojourn from university! I obediently and submissively crawl forwa...
Read more