Goddess Kyaa has had her fill of this particular slave's unruliness and disobedience. Unconditional compliance is mandatory in this Goddess' world. Anything less is met with instant dismissal or an extremely swift and severe attitude adjustment. Banishment would be far too kind for this imbecile, and his removal would fail to resolve his dereliction, should he be lucky enough to one day serve another Domina.

Lastly, kicking this swine to the curb would deny Goddess Kyaa her sadistic self-indulgence. She is after all, a true Female Supremacist and an extremely Cruel Sadist, and she ...

Goddess Kyaa has had her fill of this particular slave's unruliness and disobedience. Unconditional compliance is mandatory in this Goddess' world. Anything less is met with instant dismissal or an extremely swift and severe attitude adjustment. Banishment would be far too kind for this imbecile, and his removal would fail to resolve his dereliction, should he be lucky enough to one day serve another Domina.

Lastly, kicking this swine to the curb would deny Goddess Kyaa her sadistic self-indulgence. She is after all, a true Female Supremacist and an extremely Cruel Sadist, and she will take great pleasure in cutting this peasant down to size. Her weapon of choice, will be nothing more than her leather clad hands.

Sitting comfortably on her couch, Kyaa instructs her insubordinate to remove all clothing and kneel before her. Wearing sexy, elbow length leather gloves, She proceeds to unleash a merciless barrage of slaps to his smug face. With each slap, you can see his demeanor transition before your eyes. Goddess Kyaa knows full well that NOTHING steals a man's dignity, arrogance, pride and spirit faster than being slapped by a woman half his size.

Slap after face stinging slap, his gaze sinks lower and lower until he literally can not look his Goddess in the eyes. Each agonizing bitch slap is more brutal than the one before. And with each painful smack, he falls deeper and deeper into a state of submissive bliss. His teeth rattled, his head reeling, his mouth dry and his heart pounding, he begs his Goddess for forgiveness and the opportunity to mend his ways.

Most men don't know what they have until it's gone. Slaves simply need to have the snot slapped out of them to know their place. Goddess Kyaa of course knew the outcome all along. Having proven her point, she makes her pitiful pet apologize for hurting her hand with his face, and then sends him on his way to ponder his future.