Bringing Him To Heel
A classy lady brings a municipal footslave to heel
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Pillory Tease
Late at night a bright young woman of the Gynarchy teases a helpless, lonely prisoner-slave in the town-square pillory. Pointing out the sign hanging around his confined neck... ...a sign that declares he is going to be whipped! Asking him how he feels about that? Is he 'looking forward' to his whipping? The prisoner-slave is clearly NOT looking forward to it! Whilst the young woman clearly is ! The prisoner has the added indignity of having to look at her sneaker ...a sneaker that is pointing up, mockingly, towards him! The sneaker and sock of a girl! He can smell her stale, smoker's breath... ...especially when she takes another drag on her cigarette She doesn't care if he's frightened and in discomfort Indeed, she relishes his distress! After all, he's just a prisoner-slave being punished He meekly watches as her sneakers and socks turn their backs on him ...whilst pondering his forthcoming whipping!
A Lowly Life Dominated By Sneakers
His is a lowly life dominated by sneakers. Specifically, other people's sneakers, which he must kiss and lick throughout the day and night; the sneakers of strangers; the sneakers of passers-by; the sneakers of his betters. For he is just a municipal footslave, in a grim and dirty back-alleyway! Yet another pair of sneakers head towards his municipal mouth The sneakers stop and gloat over him for a while... ...before one of them imposes itself on his menial mouth! He doesn't recognise the sneakers, but it's actually exciting for him to kiss a stranger's sneakers! For he has the slavish joy of knowing that his lowly lips are touching them for the first time And that this young woman's sneaker-DNA is now being transferred onto his mouth! Plus, of course, he gets a close-up and personal view of her sock! He is thus in the presence of greatness... ...sneaker and sock greatness! The sneakers and socks of a bright and intelligent young woman Of a being who is better tha...