You lean forward and lay your eyes on My tall, leather, Stiletto boots that expose My cherry red toes... Your lips can almost taste the leather. You take a deep breath in knowing that these boots are going to inflict significant pain… the pain that makes you feel more alive than ever! I bind you spread eagle onto the Saint Andrew’s cross where I tightly tie up your cock and balls which no longer belong to you. The pressure is intense, yet arousing.

You’ve wanted your Mistress to mark you with her cane for so long. Needing so badly to receive the privilege of bearing her deepest marks, you’ve dutifully followed the path she has developed for you.