After my slave is lured into my bedroom, I pin him down sitting on his chest to make sure he knows just how far beneath me he really is. Its important he knows he'll never, ever be able to have a woman like me. He'll always just be my bitch, enduring humiliating punishments just for the privilege of being near me. I slap his hard and steady across the face with my latex gloved hands, back and forth, spitting in his face as he flinches from the hard, sharp face slapping. I just laugh as he thanks me for my attention, slapping him harder.

xoxo, Cybill Troy