A submissive is bound and gagged, eyes wide with anticipation as Mistress looms, her heels clicking on the cold, hard floor. The room is filled with the scent of leather and the hum of a low, threatening music. "You will do as I say, you little bitch," Mistress commands, her voice a sharp contrast to the soft, submissive whimpers of her prey. She runs a leather-gloved hand over the bound bitch's body, tracing the curves and valleys, leaving trails of goosebumps in her wake. The submissive squirms, her breath quickening as Mistress' touch becomes more demanding, more painful. She's at Mistress' mercy, and she knows it.