I know you, you’re the type who loves to have his way. You’re strong and powerful. You’re handsome and yet shy. The girls seem to flock around you, but none of them interest you because you don’t want the typical slut hanging all over you.

No, what you want is private. You want someone who can fulfill your needs in a different way. It’s you who are the slut because you want to be used and abused. That power, sleek aura about you is nothing but an act because I know who you really are. You’re a submissive man.

If I had you in my room right now I’d tie you against the wall and poke you until I found your soft spots. All men have at least one weak spot and you are no exception. I’d use my flogger or my cane to find your weakness. It might be a place to be tickled or it could be a very erotic place that no one knows about and only you and I will know about it.

Feel the cold end of my cane probe you in the various places to find it. Is it here? In your armpit? No? How about here as I drag it down the back of your thigh to your knee. No? What about here under your chin. Hmmm, what about here in your mouth? Dragging the tip of my rod down your abs doesn’t do it and neither does poking at your perineum.

I know. Yes, I can hear you gasp. This is a secret no one knows about–no one but me. I can see you holding your breath as I press it to your asshole. Is this it? Mistress knows what you want.