When the purse finally reopens and you get withdrawn, you are momentarily blinded by bright light. When your eyes finally adjust, you look upward at the smiling face of your new "owner." And you instinctively gulp with nervousness. Not only for the cold way this blue-eyed blonde giantess is smiling down at you, as she holds you--quite literally--in the palm of her right hand.. But, also, because of the way she is dressed. She's wearing a black leather corset with matching go-go boots...and a horse-racing whip.in her left hand.
In short, your new "owner" is a professional dominatrix.
"Now, then, little one," she says, finally breaking her frigid silence: "How will we begin your first lesson in submission?"
You gulp again: "Uhm! Maybe by letting me give you an apologetic peck on your right cheek, so we can start over from scratch?"
Your captor's smiles becomes a feral grin.
"What a lovely idea!"
Whereupon, she gently lays down, flat on her stomach, on top of what you immediately recognize as her bed. She then turns her right hand upside-down...and drops you. So fast, you can only scream in terror! Fortunately, the drop is a (relatively) short one. The worst that happens to you is that you bounce two or three times while she laughs. She then says:
"I hereby command you to climb up on to my back, walk down toward my ass, and kiss its right cheek. Kiss it long and lovingly! If you don't? I'll hang you from a rope and beat you like a pinata with this riding crop. Refuse to kiss it? And you spend the next twenty-fours up my ass as a living suppository! Your call."
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August 17, 2023
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