Sitting you down for a serious conversation, it may not be a surprise that she wants to "part ways". She insists "it's not you... it's me" and wanders out of the room with her head down. Soon after, your divorce is finalized and she's moved on from you. That is, until she calls up one day... It would seem she's changed and wants you to come by, talk about some things. You could have fought the divorce, really, but she insisted and now you're hoping this is a rekindling. Plus, your dick is needing some action.

You're mesmerized by the girl in front of you - the WOMAN in a catsuit an...

Sitting you down for a serious conversation, it may not be a surprise that she wants to "part ways". She insists "it's not you... it's me" and wanders out of the room with her head down. Soon after, your divorce is finalized and she's moved on from you. That is, until she calls up one day... It would seem she's changed and wants you to come by, talk about some things. You could have fought the divorce, really, but she insisted and now you're hoping this is a rekindling. Plus, your dick is needing some action.

You're mesmerized by the girl in front of you - the WOMAN in a catsuit and thigh high leather boots. She is gorgeous, and you get instantly hot when you see how much your ex has changed. This is something you'd never think you'd see - your internet history dreams come true. She seems to know this, telling you that she's aware of your dull domination history online.

Her version is different though. She has actual slaves taking care of her, doing everyday activities for her so she can lounge in all her glory. She's a Goddess. No dispute there.

Are you good enough to be at her feet? This is what she's asking you as she picks up the red and black whip beside her. She tears into you for all of the you did to her over the years of your relationship. You screwed with her head, made her think she wasn't good enough. Not anymore.

Are you even worthy to be a crumb at her feet? You can try. She orders you to suck her boots clean, slapping your face with the whip as you do so. This isn't what you thought would happen.