Bow to your mistress, grovel if you like. Tribute is welcome but don't get the wrong idea, you won't be spared the embarrassment you deserve. Humiliation was your only fate, decided at birth by the quivering dangle of flesh between your legs.  Hold your tongue when you are in my presence, I find the sound of your voice grating to the ears. I am here only for the torment of others, never to console. You will bend to my will or be dismissed; time is of the essence and mine will not be wasted.  You will find yourself seduced by my gaze, many men have bent their knee to the heel of my boot by this alone. How could they resist? How could anyone? I am a force of nature, an inevitability to which your kind cannot escape. You should be grateful even to be reading this. You may be asking yourself why, or how, or perhaps what to call me in this moment of realization. Well, I have many names, in many tongues, throughout many ages, but you shall know me as, the one and only, MISTRESS KASSY.