I know you want to make me happy slave. I know you'll count and love every strike of my paddle, and I know you'll love it because I know you want to please me. You melt at the sound of my latex dress rubbing tight against my body, your goddesses's body. You close your eyes to my soft voice caressing your ears. Now feel my sting. Take it slave. Take every last smack.

Did you lose count slave? No, no, no- that simply will not do. I need to keep your focus. Clearly we need to start again, this time with a different paddle. Something to help keep you mindful of the task at hand. Right now... Show more