Dominatrix • Goddess • Your Owner
Welcum to my Kinky Garden. Henceforth, you will address me as Mistress Eden. I don't play by the rules, but you will. My Word is the Law in the Garden of Eden.
You will come in, disrobe, and fold your clothing neatly. You'll have no need of them here. You will stand in front of me nude, head down at all times. You are not worthy enough to look a Goddess in the eyes!
I will walk around in my spike heeled thigh high leather boots smacking my hand with the wooden ruler that I will use to take your measurements. Hmmmmm... Just as I suspected. Small wouldn't even begin to describe this limp needle dick hanging from your pathetic body.
As I collar you, get down on all fours... NOW, BITCH! I am going to attach the leash to your collar and lead you into My Play Room. My toys are hanging on the walls, ready to be used on a sissy slut like you.
I push you down to your knees forcing you into the slave stance: head down, ankles crossed behind you. I take out the handcuffs and you feel the cold steel snap tight against your skin as I clamp them around your wrists. All you see is pitch black now that I've strapped the leather blindfold over your eyes.
"I OWN YOU, BITCH! You are my property to use and abuse as I see fit. Now beg for my attention, slave."