From Joy To Contempt

A happy, handsome couple lovingly embrace each other across the yard before heading off in different directions, and in the case of the young woman that means towards me. Note how her demeanour changes from one of exquisite joy to one of utter contempt and unfriendliness as she approaches me, since she knows she will now be interacting with a mere, common old slaveman who must kiss her feet!

Though it's none of my business, I can't help but observe the courting couple embracing one another across the yard

As they then head their separate ways, the young woman heads towards my humble, confined head

Her demeanour quickly changes to one of surliness and unfriendliness as she approaches me

And rightly so, for, unlike her handsome and manly boyfriend, I'm just a slave!

Her feet posture betrays yet further her utter contempt for me. Her SHOES and SOCKS clearly despise me!

Without saying anything, she suddenly shoves her RIGHT SNEAKER unceremoniously towards my menial mouth

Quickly followed in turn by her LEFT SNEAKER

I kiss them BOTH, of course, down amongst the weeds!

What a contrast I make to her boyfriend, who gets to kiss her on the LIPS!

'Look at my SOCK while you're kissing my feet, stupid old slave...

...study the STITCHING in the SOCK...

...and DON'T look at me above the SOCK, or I'll have my boyfriend WHIP you!'

'Yes, pretty mistress madam. I obey you, pretty mistress madam. Please don't have your boyfriend WHIP me, miss...

...I'm frightened of him, miss?'

I obediently study the FEMALE SOCK and the STITCHES therein

I must be pleasing to this pretty customer-mistress!... I must avoid her manly boyfriend's WRATH!

Besides, kissing his pretty girlfriend's FEET and studying her SOCKS is all I am fit for!

Unlike him, I'm just a slave!

No wonder his beautiful girlfriend views me with contempt!

Even her SOCK is better than me!

Eventually, she silently turns her back on me and walks away...

...her pretty mind still filled with contempt for me, and rightly so!

We know she is capable of showing sweet feminine love and tenderness - towards the right man

Towards a man whom she respects and admires

A man whom she is deeply in love with i.e. her boyfriend!

Not me. I am only on the receiving end of her righteous female contempt. And her SOCKS!


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