Boxing, Kicking, Faceslapping

I tower over my quivering slave, his pathetic form stripped bare, hooded in suffocating black to blind his worthless gaze. With a cruel smirk, I yank the mask taut, whispering venomous commands that make him tremble. Circling like a predator, I force him to bend, exposing his flesh for my unrelenting strikes—whips cracking, skin blooming red under my dominance. He begs for mercy, but I only laugh, grinding his spirit into dust, owning every inch of his broken submission in my pink-hued lair of torment.

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