I’ll begin slow and soft then build momentum as I start pulling out different tools to bring you to the edge. It won’t take me long to find every weak spot, and revel in your laughter, moans and cries as they echo throughout the entire room.

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.

You lean forward and lay your eyes on My tall, leather, Stiletto boots that expose My cherry red toes... Your lips can almost taste the leather. You take a deep breath in knowing that these boots are going to inflict significant pain… the pain that makes you feel more alive than ever! I bind you spread eagle onto the Saint Andrew’s cross where I tightly tie up your cock and balls which no longer belong to you. The pressure is intense, yet arousing.

You say "anything for you, Mistress" but I know full and well that you have not been trained to serve at such depths!... Yet! You don't even know what it means to have a Mistress, let alone serve one.

Slut training is something I am deeply passionate about. You don’t have to be into feminization to be a little whore… Whatever kind of slut you are depends on you!

You hang there, helpless and dangling in the pit of your demise, when the strong hands of your Mistress grab a hold of your hips and jerk you into position. Another hand reaches from behind you to cover your mouth, muffling your screams as they get louder and louder with each thrust… Your legs are held open by a Mistress on each

Your body speaks a language that only your Mistress can understand. I know what you want… even if you don’t. Every inch of your body is instinctively begging for Me... Begging for Me to take you... Begging for Me to use you... There’s no point in trying to deny it.