Justifiable Injustices

A magnificent man asks his beloved wife if she is satisfied with her personal sock slavey’s performance throughout the day? She lovingly confirms to her husband that, overall, she was satisfied, but that there was one instance when the heel of her right, frilly sock had slipped uncomfortably down the back of her shoe and she had therefore had to order the sock slavey to straighten it for her!

A furious master-sir then summons the sock slavey to the cluttered basement of their apartment and demands that he account for himself! Does he think it is acceptable that his beloved wife should have to walk around with an uncomfortable sock inside her shoe? And why hadn’t the slave shown more care and attention to his mistress’s sock?

The slave apologises most profusely to both the master sir and his wife (though he can't recall the incident in question), cravenly promising to be a much more diligent sockslave going forward. But the master sir haughtily demands that the pathetic old slavey should apologise directly to his wife’s right sock, and so the slave obediently shuffles forward on his hands and knees to where the mistress is standing and kisses her on her lacy right sock (now fully straightened), and its accompanying powerful platform-heeled shoe, whilst apologising in the most obsequious of slavespeak to said sock and shoe for his sockieboy neglect and inefficiency, begging the sock’s understanding and forgiveness and again promising to do better by the sock in future?

Sadly for the pathetic old sock slavey, the master sir determines that his wife’s sock is not in a forgiving mood and wants him whipped! He therefore summons the slave overseer, a brute of a man, and instructs him to give the old sock slavey ‘twenty harsh lashes’ at the whipping post in the yard. The suitably rebuked old slavey then sobs as he is led out on his hands and knees to the punishment whipping post by the slave overseer sir, crawling behind the overseer’s besandalled and hairy feet.

Whilst the slave is being whipped in the yard outside, his master and mistress make love to one another on a couch in the basement, both evidently turned on by their capricious power over the sock slavey. After they have made love, the mistress confesses to her husband that she had made the whole thing up and that her right sock had not disturbed her at any point during the day! The happy couple have a good belly laugh at the wholly justifiable injustices they have just meted out on their slave. They are justifiable injustices because he is just a slave!

Later, the master sir visits the slave in the recovery room in order to finger his whip weals with his dirty fingernails and to ask the slave how he had liked his whipping? Was the sting sharp enough for him? The slave abjectly thanks the master sir for his kind enquiry and humbly confirms that the sting is indeed most disagreeable, begging the master sir’s understanding and compassion sir? The chastened slave also politely requests his master sir to pass on his congratulations and admiration to the overseer sir for his skill and dexterity with the whip, again promising to be a better sock slavey to the master’s wife, sir?

The master sir grunts sceptically down at the slave and leaves him to wallow in his whip-sting.

A furious master sir rebuking the sock slavey and angrily ordering him to apologise directly to his wife's SOCK!

He warns the slave that he can expect a whipping for his sock neglect!

This particular master sir is not the most forgiving of masters, as he has every right to be!

The slave is his and his wife's property, and they can do with him as they please!

The slave can even smell the master sir's bad breath as he shouts obscenities down at him!

The mistress, meanwhile, has a self-satisfied smirk on her pretty face, as she knows she has falsely accused the slave!

'Sock neglect' is a serious crime in the Gynarchy, almost always punishable by the WHIP!

The slave desperately kisses the mistress's allegedly slighted SHOE and SOCK!

He hopes to elicit sweet feminine mercy in them, though he knows the master sir will be the ultimate arbiter of his fate!

Still better to kiss SOCK and apologise to it if there is even the remotest chance of gaining clemency?

The sock slavey's feckless eyelashes brush against the lacy top of the mistress's soft, white, nylon SOCK 

He looks at the lacy sock-top, and internally prays to it for mercy!