Bound by her rules, your wardrobe now consists solely of lacy thongs and sexy briefs. Each morning, you slip them on, feeling the cool air against your exposed ass. She watches, a smirk playing on her lips, as you struggle to maintain your dignity. Your days are filled with chores, your nights with forced orgasms, her hand cruelly milking you until you beg for release. Your life is hers to command, your body hers to control.