The master prepared the scene a mirror reflecting every angle of the slave's upcoming humiliation
Her anticipation and fear mingled a potent cocktail for his pleasure
The first touch sent shivers down her spine a mix of terror and forbidden thrill
He began his assault her reflection a silent witness to her surrender
Every thrust was a declaration of his power her moans muffled by her own shame
He slapped her face a sharp sting echoing in the quiet room
His latex gloved hand gripped her firmly asserting his complete authority
The mirror captured it all a permanent record of her utter subjugation
The session neared its climax her body a vessel for his desires
He took her fully a raw brutal act of possession
Her cries were muted by her own acceptance of her role
He pulled away leaving her to gaze at her reflection a slave forever