It’s astonishing that since I moved into my new studio, Scarlet Kingdom, I haven’t slapped my slave yet. It’s time to rectify the situation, and fortunately, he’s already waiting for me with his wrists tied to the wall. I begin slapping him mercilessly, alternating hands and focusing on his face, which turns red in no time. I take pleasure in it, while my hands also turn red, a mix of pain for him and pleasure for me. It won’t be long until next time, as I promise him that we will repeat it every time I get my manicure done, giving him a few weeks to recover.