The metal whip of your fate

Description: Do you feel it? the cold of metal. the taste of fear. the edge of my power digs into your worthless flesh. there is no mercy. do not hope for pity - it does not exist for the likes of you. you are enslaved. you are in chains. you are mine. without will. without the right to leave. without a future. every blow of the metal whip is a reminder of who is the master here. you are but a pitiful shadow, a toy in my hands. do you think i will tell you what will happen next? no. you do not deserve to know. your destiny is to wait... and tremble. your task:kneel down. head down. write with your trembling hand 666 times:i am nothing. the mistress is my god. my flesh, my mind, my soul are her property. make a mistake even once - you will start over. you will not dare to do it? then the whip will do its job.