Right On All Counts

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!

Ms master's girlfriend mocks me as I feverishly kiss his BOOTS

She laughs at me and calls me his slave!

She's right, of course! I am her boyfriend's slave - very much so!

And it's a slavehood born out of fear of the WHIP!

Always better to KISS BOOT than FEEL WHIP, in my humble estimation!

Of course, I would much rather be kissing the pretty mistress's feet...

...her SNEAKERS...

...and SOCKS; particularly the soft CREASES in her SOCKS!

But the lingering STING of the master's WHIP on my back...

...reminds me of who currently holds the WHIPHAND!

It is the leather BOOTS of my WHIPPER towards which I must demonstrate my craven, slavish respect...

...in an effort to avoid yet more WHIP!


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