"If you love me, then kneel," she commanded.
Slowly, he dropped down to his knees. She walked toward him, her eyes locked on his, until she was standing over him. He could feel her pleasure at his humility radiating out from her. Unable to look her in the face any longer, he dropped his gaze, silently willing her to have mercy on him.
But she was as cruel as she was tender, and that night, she was determined to have her fun with him.