Beneath the X-shaped cross, I find my slave, face down on the floor with arms stretched forward. It is this vulnerable position that I choose to focus my sadism on today, targeting his arms and hands, applying pressure until I hear the bones creak. I am wearing a fitted black leather dress and knee-high boots that will serve as my weapons, destroying his willpower. The heels of my boots sink deep, leaving visible marks on his flesh, as his cries of pain fuel my pleasure. I dominate him relentlessly, a merciless Goddess, until he slides down the wall, leaving only my boots visible. He is left with no choice but to lick the heels that moments ago inflicted such pain upon him.