There it was: my masterpiece, the ballerina drone. It hung suspended in the air.

The domme who had dared to challenge the Queen’s @the-baroness-snake authority, she was gone. Spirit broken, body transformed. The Queen had not merely wanted her defeated; she wanted her consumed, her very essence made into an exquisite drone as gift for her new daughter.

“Will it dance like a ballerina?” the Queen asked, her voice laced with chilling satisfaction.

“Better, Your Majesty,” I replied, my voice a hollow echo in the vast room. “Without will, without defiance, without ego. Pure movement. The perfect gift For the young Baroness @bunny-baroness coronation, it will be the ultimate symbol of obedience and beauty.”

Three new stories are coming this week. And one includes a punishment bench just like this.

So prepare your slaves for some punishing story time.

And if you want to read what Helen Hardstone was doing to this young thing then click link below. Nasty old H.H. was having some fun at the expense of this poor girl’s small tits and tight ass.