A humiliation ritual for a previous master.

I head over to Tim's place. Wait, I need to find a pile of shit to step in. Easy enough, some dumb neighbour forgot to remove their dog's shit. I drive past a store to pick up a few toys to stimulate his prostate and make him anally. I need it as well, but he might have serious issues if the QuestMaster has it out for him this much. He has basically got a huge target on his back.

I text him, 'Okay, dumbass, now hands locked behind your back before I enter and allow you to cum.' I wait a moment outside his door. He opens wearing a shirt and pants, but with his hands behind his back. "Good pet. You want me to make you cum don't you?"

"Yes bitch I do."

"Ask nicely, dumbass. From now on, you will call me, mistress, my lady, or any other form of reverent word for a woman. Otherwise, I will make your life harder."

"Yes, mistress."

"Good, now as punishment, kiss and clean my shoes, before I do anything else." He dives down to lick my shoes as his face curls up. But he pushes through he cleaned the top. I check my phone as he does it. "Keep going", I say, keeping his face down. The quest is done, this counts enough as cleaning good to know. Technicalities count. I share it with Madelon and the other people I know who have the app. "Good enough, I will wash my soles later. Now bring me to your computer."

"It is no longer here, ma'am; the cops have it."

"Fine, give me your phone." He hands me his phone clumsily. I open it and start changing passwords. He can no longer enter his own email, social media, or anything else. "You can earn access back one step at a time. If you behave well, I will give you access back. That does include the phone itself."

"Yes, ma'am." He says before mumbling something to himself. I love seeing him squirm. But he seems to be calmer now than he was before. Why? I open his LifeQuest and check out the perk. He only needs to orgasm. But I want to wait a moment.

Submissiveness I: You will enjoy submissive behaviour more. AKA You will enjoy being dominated.

Good to know it can also affect how I think. So what does Sadism I do then?

Sadist I: You will enjoy the suffering of others more, for example, pain or embarrassment.

Oh, I would need to keep a check on that with Soph. Now, for my prey in front of me. "Good toy, over the next few days, we will make sure you learn your new position. At my feet, below all the women you ever denigrated. Let's go upstairs." I say, walking upstairs with my new bag of toys. I am glad I got a whip and a vibrating buttplug. He follows like the good doggy he is. I am tracking shit all over his place. He will have to deal with it like I have so many times myself. "Bend over onto the bed and don't lift your head until I tell you," I command. I open his pants, pull them down together with his underwear. "First, you need a warm-up before I can get you to orgasm, my little slut." I say lubing up his ass and buttplug. "We will play a little game as I am warming you up," I say, shoving the buttplug in. "The game will be simple," I push a button, "You answer the way I like, this increases. However, if you refuse to answer or answer badly, I will whip you. Do you understand?"

"I understand the way you will increase the vibrations, mistress, but not the whipping. What does my lady mean by an answer she doesn't like?" I pushed the vibration button.

"Good slut. A bad answer is an answer that is pandering without substance, or an answer you give just to hand me away or insulting. Now, did you ever feel anything for any girl?"

"I did once, but I bullied her, and her friend kicked my ass. Later on, I managed to get his sister as a target, and on her I projected my hatred for him. I abused her, and she would have been whored out next week. However, she met him this Tuesday. He is also the one who got me arrested for the first time, and I burned down his place. My vengeance was swift." Wait, he is describing Madelon. Madelon's brother has a rage boner against him. Good answer. I push the button.

"Do you feel any regret?"

"No, why would I?" No thought whip. A loud crack hits his balls, and his precum is flowing.

"How would you feel if the girl you once loved showed up and saw you like this?"

"None of your business, slut!" Two whips. One for each cheek. Almost as a greedy masochist, he leaked more.

"You know that is both right?"

"Yes, it is just that I can't be bothered." I way it is honest.... I pause.

"What is your verdict bitch." Whip and button. He seems to be getting closer; he is constantly leaking.

"Don't talk back! I was considering whether or not you should have a button push or not. Are you getting close to an orgasm from me whipping you and vibrations in the ass?"

Almost as a moan, he answers, "Yes, mistress. Yes, please let me cum."

"Good girl!" I shouted, upping the vibe, and he cums on his bed in a huge puddle. "Good girl, you must have been backed up. Now I will make sure your clitty is clean, and your groin is properly shaved." Not even letting him recover, I drag him to the bathroom where I remove the cage, clean the cage, his clitty and shave all of the remaining hairs. I look at his body, partially broken post-nut clarity and replace the cage. "Good girl. You need to learn how to behave. I will think about measures in the future to make sure you do." He is calm. "I won't remove the cuffs until I exit your house. From now on, you will when you know I am coming, lock your hands up and wait for me." He nods as he follows me down the stairs. I open his cuffs he lets them fall to the ground. I leave him be.