You hear the click clacking of my heels on the hardwood as you kneel there on the small pillow I’ve allowed you to use for this occasion. You had again disobeyed. You went to work as normal, but instead of wearing the dirty panties you were ordered to wear you wore regular boxers. Our contract states specifically that you were to discard all offending undergarments–boxer shorts are disgusting. They do not suit me and therefore they do not belong on you. I had told you many times that I would use the cane, or the the whip, but after the 10th offense I need to make a lasting impression. Your hands have been bound over your head, stretched beyond your shoulders to accentuate the muscles I so enjoy oggling.
You may look up.
Right in front of you I stand with a pair of shear to the waist black hose. My feet are adorned by pointed toe, red stilletto shoes with a 4” heel. Through the fog of your weakened state you notice that there is a hole in the crotch of my pantyhose. You see the deliverer of the message, flesh colored and protruding from the hole.
Looks menacing doesn’t it, love? You see, when you are given an order it is upon you to follow the order to the letter. I am quite literal you see. I have no room for shades of grey in my dungeon. So, since you decided to break my contract with you I have decided that turn about is fair play. I chose one of your many hard limits and I decided to write that into the contract so as to make it very clear that my orders are to be followed perfectly and without hesitation.
Call me for domination phone sex that will have you considering to rethink your limits and make you toe the line. I am a real life phone sex Mistress and I salivate at the chance to train a real submissive.