"You'll learn to obey, to serve," she growls, her voice dripping with disdain. She pushes him down, his face pressing into the cold, hard floor. She grinds her heel into his back, forcing him to squirm, to writhe. She laughs, a dark, husky sound, as she runs her fingers through his hair, pulling his head back. She wants him to feel it, every lash, every sting, every humiliating touch. She'll take him to the edge, push him over, and make him beg for more.