My master grew so angry with me when he saw what I had in my purse. We have meet up sessions, and he like’s to review my belongings. My master goes thru my phone and my purse and everything I have on. It’s a way he get some power. He likes to feel like he can control me and has a toll on me. This past Monday he was livid that I had a Women’s Equality Day flyer and his face turned beet red. I didn’t know a flyer would end up pissing him off and make him so hostile. I was going to learn my lesson he said to himself.
He made a quick call, and within minutes someone showed up to our meeting. Mona was her name she was a blond in her late twenties. She had on a leather outfit and was an associate of my master.
It was time I learned that woman aren’t equal. I knew that was true. Master wanted me to be reassured. My master sat back and relaxed and watched as Mona took over. Mona was like a warden. Mona was tall, and she meant business. I was told to strip and spread. I was intimidated, so I didn’t put two and two together. I was in shock, and I kept asking for her to repeat her demands. Mona made sure I stay in line and didn’t make her job harder than what it needed to be, I was going to be a submissive slut to her whether I liked it our not. I stripped and spread my ass and twat. I got twenty strikes, and Mona fucked me till I was yelling bloody murder. I learned my lesson women will never be equal its mans world and women are to serve and be used.
