What happens when my domestic servant messes up a simple cocktail order?  Extreme tongue lashing and severe ball busting to follow, of course.  I deliver hardcore twists, punches, knees and kicks to get my message across.  I start in my high, sharp heels and continue barefoot.  I bust him from the front and back, pull his hair, trample his cock and balls, make him cry and remind him that no one will want to fuck him after all this abuse.  Afterwards I tell him to make me another drink.  This time I expect him to get it right.

Being married to you has been a waste of my time, now that I have maxed out your credit cards. All you have left is your little THING. And that little thing is of no use to me- I have my lovers to satisfy me. Your little thing is the reason you bore me. I hate boredom, so I have a solution: Cutting it off. I have just the instrument for this. Question is, how do I proceed? Do I cut off your balls first, then your dick? Right testicle first, or the left? For once, you present me with so many choices.....

Before I left for the gym, I discovered your nasty porn stash- no wonder my stinky gym socks have been disappearing. I'm wearing my super gross socks. You may as well indulge in your fetish and worship my smelly socks properly. In this humiliating POV, I tease and taunt you, alternating between busting your balls and giving you a sensual foot job.  Become my sock pet.  You've only been waiting all your life.

Siren Thorn and I are wearing our hot leather boots, gifted to us by our boot benefactor. We describe how we will abuse and degrade you in our footwear, and yes- this involves your dick, bitch! Remember- we want our soles clean. Whatever mess you make, you will have to consume- off our boots.