I am sitting in my marble palace on a silk cushion. Nearby a fountain trickles into a vast pool tiled with mother of pearl. One of my slaves is braiding emeralds into my pubic hair. Still another slave is annointing my scalp with rare oils. I am being fed fresh blackberries in honeyed cream. All my slaves are attached by a golden chain to a post at my feet. You are wearing thin gauze that shows every feature of your body to me. You look up from your kneeling position. This welcomes a fresh slap to your face. None may raise their heads without permission! |