Patheticus Minimus 3D

This beautiful, Roman mistress certainly has the respect of her male slave: See how he kisses her on the sandal strap, rather than her bare footflesh. He knows he is not worthy to even kiss her bare foot!   Yes – he knows his lowly place, and it is at the feet of his superior mistress. If he were foolish enough to try to look up at her beautiful, bare breast above him, her coiled up, black leather whip would soon remind him of his place!   Besides, his heavy, iron neck-collar helps him to keep his gaze low, and his lips focused on beautiful, Roman-lady sandal! He is a lesson to us all, in how to show proper respect towards the superior female of the species.

Aren’t they lovely? This is the view I get every day of my beautiful, redheaded office-deskmistress’s boots and socks as she works above me at her computer. Don’t worry, I will zoom out later so that you can see how extraordinarily beautiful she is (even though, by law, I am obliged to look only at the backs of her boots and socks!) But first – a side view of my deskmistress’s wonderful, office boots and socks: See how the office sunlight reflects upon her boot – as I myself must constantly do! I must study the leather creases in her boot, and admire the rows of stitching highlighted in her sock. I am not permitted to look at her smooth, bare, working leg above the sock! And now, a closer, frontal view of the same glorious, female boot and sock: This is a privileged view that I myself rarely get to see (since I must constantly kneel behind my office deskmistress’s boots and socks), so, if you don’t mind, I’ll just savour it for a few moments too! Let’s study the la...

He’s just a bald, rusty-necked head-in-the-wall, whose ignominious job it is to kiss feet all day long. His heavy, iron neck-collar holds him in place at superior-female, ankle level. See how the general populace of the Gynarchy queue up to use him all day – and have their feet kissed: 1. Feisty Here we see a feisty young woman, admired by her boyfriend as she has her stylish, black leather ankleboots kissed. Note how even her stockings are higher than the slave’s head! Ha! Ha! Now she is even inviting her boyfriend to have his feet kissed by the lowly slave. Truly he is the footservant of everyone! 2. Poser This redhead certainly knows how to strike a pose! What do you mean you can’t see her pretty face? Neither can the slave! You should be concentrating, like him, on her pretty sneakers and socks! 3. Tourist Tourists! Don’t you just love ‘em? Here we see a pretty, Chinese tourist having her picture taken standing astride the ‘head in the wall’. He ...

Here we see a masked hotel-footslave, ready to kiss-greet the hotel guests’ feet as they enter the lobby:   First we see him kiss the outstretched boot-toe of a rich and haughty, young woman – all whilst being watched over by her husband, who verbally mocks the slave; as well he might – for he is, by definition, there to be made a fool of!   Of course, in a multicultural city like Barbaria, hotel guests come from all corners of the globe, and all must be treated with respect by the international footfool:   However casually and scruffily they may be dressed!   A closer look at the Asian girl’s barefoot-kisser: Yes – It’s plain to see; he’s a fool grovelling at free persons’ feet! It’s all he’s good for!

In Praise Of My Mistress Olga’s Whip Olga’s whip, Hangs on the door. Olga’s whip, Incredibly sore! Olga’s whip, Cruel and biting. Olga’s whip, Slim and exciting! I kneel and admire my mistress’s whip, Though truly I fear its companionship!   My mistress Olga’s brown leather, single-tailed, cowhide whip dominates my existence. I make sure I show proper respect for my beautiful mistress at all times, precisely because of my fear of her whip:   Likewise I know my place, thanks to the power of her whip, which is at the feet of her and her boyfriend:   My mistress Olga invites her boyfriend – my master sir – to rest his weary foot on the nape of my neck, because he is, as she kindly explains to him, a much better man than me. Unlike me, the master sir can happily turn his back on the whip – for he knows it will never strike his back in anger! That’s because my mistress adores him, as much as she despises me.   Finally, I humb...

A selection of Gynarchy Footslave-Fools for your delectation.   1. The Speaking Sock-Clock Fool At 14:59 precisely this afternoon, my 24 year old office-deskmistress’s white, cotton socktop, just above her upper ankleboot rim on her left foot, creased in front of my kneeling eyes. This was, obviously, the highlight of my day – which is partly why I remember the time so precisely. I should, perhaps, explain that I am supplied, by my employers, with a watch and notebook, so that I can time and note down my daily observations about my brunette-haired, office-deskmistress’s boots and socks – as proof of my diligent, slavish concentration and focus on her feet throughout the working day! And there is no point in making it up – for my mistress wears a discreet activity monitor on each shapely ankle (beneath the sock), so that my employers, if they so wish, can compare her involuntary foot-movements with my sock and boot-crease, written observations beneath her desk! If they care to ...

Here we see a male prisoner-slave in the public stocks being, quite rightly, mocked and taunted by two of his betters. Note how he is forced to look down at the young woman’s arrogantly outstretched, high-top sneaker and sock whilst her boyfriend ridicules him:   Let’s take a closer look at the fool on bended knee as he stares at sneaker and sock:   See how beautiful the young woman is. How she loves it when her boyfriend taunts the helpless slave:   Meanwhile, from this angle you can see just how contorted the slave’s body is in the unforgiving kneeling stocks. I wonder how long he’s been there – and will be there? No doubt long into the night whilst the free, young woman and man are out busy clubbing!   The slave certainly won’t be going anywhere! Ha! Ha! That’s right, young lady – mock him and taunt him. Make him smell your breath. For he is confined in wood and at your mercy!   That’s right, master-sir. Join in the fun! ...