Part two, with more ass. That's right, you can now luxuriate in the sight of my atrocities against men; and my curves. My curves spell cycling, yoga and cake. And it's all womanly scrumptiousness you were born to adore, crave, desperately long for and eventually, sacrifice for and serve. This is what female dominance is. And it's serious business. just ask this poor guy. My very personal porcine servant.

Also featuring: a crop, leather gloves, and the beginning of a journey to the bottom. Enjoy.