The echoing click of my heels against the dungeon floor tells you I am circling you, predator examining prey. You feel yourself start to shake as excitement and nerves rack your body. The binds hold tight against your quivering form. A sharp snapping sound slices through the air and you feel the harsh sting of My whip.

Once I get you warmed up, I’ll violate you with ease. This is a very important lesson. There is no gray area, no in between, no mediocrity, not in my book. I watch as your face contorts with pleasure. You’re starting to really show your potential slave.