

Easter Egg
My new slave brought me a gift. I like gifts and welcome bottles of new sex toys, jewellery, expensive chocolates. Today, my new slave bought me ... an Easter Egg. A very pretty Easter Egg, with my name written on it, but still just an Easter Egg. I like pretty things. But I like destroying pretty things even more. So I decided to destroy this Easter Egg beneath my boots, and then this new slave to eat up every piece from the floor of my dungeon. Every. Single. Piece. What fun!