A such as this slave of Mine needs much chiseling at his hardened manner to refine and train. It is a busy day for Me as I slash away at him, no mercy. He gets the barbed leather flogger until I am satisfied with how torn up and broken down he is. Then I paint his back with the whip, strokes of red adorning him.

Once he is broken I place him where he belongs, beneath My heels. I trample him, further embellishing his back with the marks of My delicate shoes, until I am tired and ready for a seat. Of course a queen cannot just idly sit, she must be worshiped. I allow the monster to s... Show more