A Dominatrix Apears

The wall slid open yet again. However, this time it was not a man who stepped in, but a woman. She was wearing a revealing, black leather two-piece and wheeling in an X-cross and a crate behind her.

"Don't resist." The domme said softly; She (the slave) wasn't planning on it. The mistress slapped her sharply on the ass. "When a superior gives you an order what do you say?"

The slave straightened up. "Yes, m'am." She said it perfectly, assertive, yet obedient.

"I'm going to chain you to the post now, cooperate, or this will be a lot more painful than it needs to be.