Back in my dungeon. Back on his knees. My poor sub showed up whimpering again, desperate for attention, desperate to suffer. And lucky for him, I was in the mood. I’m in black lingerie and thigh-high PVC stiletto boots, towering over him like a nightmare in heels. I don’t waste time. The moment he’s in position, I start kicking like I'm getting revenge. He stumbles, moans, crumples to the floor in a pathetic pile. I let him get back up just so I can do it again. He thought the boots were bad. But I grab my heavy rubber mallet and start pounding. I make sure he feels every strike. No safe words needed, no hesitation. He’s here to serve and suffer, and I’m here to make sure he does both.
