Lauren's impossible task

"What? You can't lick my beautiful feet with that ballgag?" Mistress Veronica asked.

"Mhm!" Lauren grunted.

"Well, I said it: You lick my feet exactly to my satisfaction or you are spending another two weeks in that deprivation suit."

"Mhm!!!" Lauren grunted.

"Hm... I wonder in that moment, when you knocked me out, did it register that the entire rest of your life would be a living hell?"

"Mhm!!!" Lauren grunted.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

"Come on now," she said after she finished hitting Lauren's forehead.

"Who knows? Maybe deep down I'm merciful. I mean you are definitely going to find out."