You will learn one way or another to bend to MY will…or break. There is no escaping this fact. Sit back, concentrate, take your cock in your hand and prepare to be reminded of just how weak pathetic and controlled by ME you are. To make My lesson even more powerful you will have two of ME to contend with. A rapid trance induction wrapped up in embedded trance commands, the POWER in My gaze – I crack you open like a overripe fruit, and as usual when it is convenient for ME and extra tormenting for you I’ll give you permission to stroke. Every time My crop hits My hand you stroke, do NOT miss one single stroke and Make sure you’re paying attention to BOTH of Us, don’t take your eyes off either of ME! As I guide the strokes of your cock I pump your gaping mind full of your TRAINING, of the truth about you and Me and how much I FUCK YOU UP, and how if you don’t learn to bend, to flex, to mould to MY wants…you will simply SNAP like a twig. Shiny thigh high boots, leather dress, wicked smile. With every hit of the crop you stroke, you obey, you worship and adore, you agree like the eager little bitch you are, whimpering at My feet, your addiction and dependable spreading like fire through your psyche. I am. Queen, a God… BEND bitch, or BREAK. YES GODDESS! Thank YOU Goddess!! The smack smack smack of My crop keeps you in time, keeps you in line and I control you all the way down into orgasm, commanded to CUM by TWO of ME! I am unstoppable, unshakable. Bend or break, bitch. Bend or break.