My new, Asian master-sir has purchased me for one reason,
and for one reason alone – to whip me. I therefore make sure to show him
the utmost slavish respect for, like any slave, I desperately wish to avoid the
sting of my master’s WHIP!
Better to kiss one’s master’s BOOTS than to feel the wrath
of his WHIP!
Meanwhile, his pretty, Asian-female partner relishes the
sight of a whipped slave bowing to her beloved man. She actively mocks me in
her broken English:
‘Haha, you kiss my boyfriend boots. You frightened of whip.
You frightened of him. He a better man than you. Haha, you his slave. He your master!
Haha…’
She’s right on all counts!
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| Ms master's girlfriend mocks me as I feverishly kiss his BOOTS |
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| She laughs at me and calls me his slave! |
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| She's right, of course! I am her boyfriend's slave - very much so! |
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| And it's a slavehood born out of fear of the WHIP! |
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| Always better to KISS BOOT than FEEL WHIP, in my humble estimation! |
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| Of course, I would much rather be kissing the pretty mistress's feet... |
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| ...her SNEAKERS... |
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| ...and SOCKS; particularly the soft CREASES in her SOCKS! |
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| But the lingering STING of the master's WHIP on my back... |
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| ...reminds me of who currently holds the WHIPHAND! |
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| It is the leather BOOTS of my WHIPPER towards which I must demonstrate my craven, slavish respect... |
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| ...in an effort to avoid yet more WHIP! |
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