This unruly slave needs to be reminded of his place in this world. And that place is beneath me. On his knees. Looking directly into my eyes as I slap him senseless. And all he can do is kneel before me and take each stinging slap. Over and over and over again. And with each slap, his eyes sink lower and lower, unable to stare me in the eye. So too does his soul sink, deeper and deeper, into a helpless state of utter surrender.

And for the icing on the cake, I mind fuck this leather fetishist silly, by donning my buttery soft lambskin leather gloves to inflict his punishment. His f...

This unruly slave needs to be reminded of his place in this world. And that place is beneath me. On his knees. Looking directly into my eyes as I slap him senseless. And all he can do is kneel before me and take each stinging slap. Over and over and over again. And with each slap, his eyes sink lower and lower, unable to stare me in the eye. So too does his soul sink, deeper and deeper, into a helpless state of utter surrender.

And for the icing on the cake, I mind fuck this leather fetishist silly, by donning my buttery soft lambskin leather gloves to inflict his punishment. His face will ache for hours. But the vision of my leather clad hand relentlessly slapping his cheeks will be forever imprinted on his psyche. He will come to love this punishment. Crave it. Beg for it. Deliciously cruel, am I not?