I need you well trained and attentive.
Being a good domestic slave means being on hand to serve me at whatever hour I please. I like to begin my day with a cup of tea and a smile.
My personal slave in training is ‘buzzed’ in to bring my breakfast; the shock going directly to the electric collar he wears around his neck. Laid in bed wearing delicate lace, I tease you with glimpses of my petite curves. My slave enters with my breakfast tray, complete with a cattle prod style electro wand, purely as a precautionary measure no doubt…
Tut. Tut. Tut. Spillage, cold tea, dry toast. This will simply not do. I reprimand my slave for shoddy work and poor attention to detail. I repeatedly shock his cock and balls until he is pleading in agony. But he deserves no mercy. He had a simple task and failed miserably.
Only one thing can rectify it: punishment. Bent over across my knee, I grasp his balls and send a fire of vicious pulses through them til he begs for forgiveness.
Now I’m smiling.
Could you do better than this pathetic male?