Madame Marissa's Brutal Training for Her New Slave
As Madame Marissa entered the kitchen, she noticed the two slaves sitting at the counter. However, one of them dared to raise his eyes from the floor and stare at her sexy ass. The Mistress couldn't help but feel amused and slightly annoyed by his audacity. She decided to teach him a lesson he wouldn't forget.
First, she kicked off her shoes and watched as he quickly lowered his gaze back to the ground. Satisfied, she picked him up by his collar and dragged him over to the carpet. "Slave, you think you can stare at my ass and get away with it?" she snarled.
Without giving him a chance to respond, she bent over and sat on his face, smothering him and crushing his nose. As he struggled for air and whimpered in pain, she rubbed her ass against his face. "Do you like my ass now, slave?" she mocked.
Her new slave squirmed under her weight, choking and gasping for air between his whimpers. Madame Marissa stayed on top of him, pinning him to the floor as she continued to rub her ass against his face. "This is what happens when you disobey," she growled.
After a few more moments, she finally lifted herself off him, allowing him to breathe again. He coughed and sputtered, his face red from the assault. "If you ever stare at me like that again," she warned, "it won't be pretty."
She stood up and dusted off her ass, turning to the other slave who had not dared to look up. "And as for you," she said, "keep your eyes on the floor where they belong." With that, she walked away, leaving the two slaves trembling in fear.
Despite the brutality of her training methods, Madame Marissa's new pet seemed to be learning his lesson. He obediently stayed on the floor, his gaze fixed on the ground, as she continued to prepare her meal. However, Madame Marissa knew that obedience alone was not enough. She had to break him completely, to make him hers in every way possible.
And so, she devised more punishments and rewards, torturing his mind and body until he became nothing more than a shell of a man, completely devoted to her. It was a long and arduous process, but Madame Marissa was patient. In time, she would have the perfect pet - and he would never stare at her ass again.
