At the infamous OWK I prowl the corridors making sure the slaves are cleaning to My exacting standards. I find a miscreant attempting to polish the floor, he's left dirty marks all over and must be punished. A swift harsh slap across his face will ensure he understands how cross I am. My leather gloves soften the blow but the sound resonates off the stone walls. I remove My gloves and slap both cheeks until they are crimson. he looks terrified........good, this is exactly the point. Shoddy work will not go unpunished. With bruising starting to show all over his face I send him out and turn ...

At the infamous OWK I prowl the corridors making sure the slaves are cleaning to My exacting standards. I find a miscreant attempting to polish the floor, he's left dirty marks all over and must be punished. A swift harsh slap across his face will ensure he understands how cross I am. My leather gloves soften the blow but the sound resonates off the stone walls. I remove My gloves and slap both cheeks until they are crimson. he looks terrified........good, this is exactly the point. Shoddy work will not go unpunished. With bruising starting to show all over his face I send him out and turn My attention to the slave that is tied on the rack. he had been very cruelly sniggering at the floor cleaners misfortune. Well, the same punishment is inflicted on this lowly worm too. A barrage of slaps reign down on his face, trembling, he stares at Me in desperation. I caress his poor beaten face, stroking it softly before holding it still and slapping some more. I laugh and kick him out of the room whist I basque in My sadistic glow!!!