Your ass belongs to me. No one else. You do what I say, wear what I tell you to wear. Come when I whistle, and then beg me for more.
When I come home, I expect you to be waiting at the door, head down and ready for whatever I’ve prepared.
I am your Mistress. You are mine. You belong to me.
You have one choice to make today: You may select your implement of punishment. Once you’ve done that, I want you to take off your clothes and lay across my lap.
Remember the count, my pet, lest we begin again.