Rebel slaves are a rare occurrence, but when they do appear, they are a delight to tame. I take great pleasure in dominating and subduing them, over and over again, in an attempt to make them completely submissive to my will. Today’s slave is no exception.
I had instructed him to pick me up at the station, but he arrived late. He apologized, but I suspect he did it on purpose to provoke me. His insubordination only served to fuel my desire to teach him a lesson. Physical contact is the best way to establish dominance, so I challenged him to a wrestling match.
Despite his best efforts, he was no match for my imposing physique. He struggled and resisted, but in the end, I proved my superiority. With him lying defeated at my feet, I ordered him to kiss them, knowing full well it was something he despised. It was the ultimate demonstration of my victory.
But I am well aware that his rebellious ego will resurface soon. When it does, I will be ready to teach him yet another lesson in submission.