Sitting by the pool, my friend and I watch with a mixture of amusement and impatience as our slave kneels before us. He is here to learn a very simple lesson: he will only open his mouth when we say so, and today we decided that his training will take place with a bit of "creative smothering" in the water. Don't you think he's too strict?" I ask my friend. She laughs, gives him a distracted look, and shakes her head. "No, he's too slow. He needs to learn to obey at the right pace. The worm stammers something but our icy gaze immediately silences him. You haven't learned anything, have you? We told you that you only speak when we give you permission, I say and my tone leaves no room for replies. We make him go down to the pool. Mouth shut now, my friend commands. He obeys, but not perfectly. A jet of water makes him cough and gasp. We laugh. How do you expect to best serve two Queens like us if you can’t even handle a little water? I add, shaking my head. The lesson continues between dips and splashes, with us enjoying the scene like spectators at a comic opera. It’s clear that he has a long way to go but the fun is all ours. Finally, exhausted and dripping, he kneels again. We will start again tomorrow, my friend declares with a wicked smile. I nod in satisfaction. “Sooner or later you’ll learn, little worm, that your only function is to obey. And as the sun sets, we enjoy our partial victory, already anticipating the next round of his training. PS : If you want to book a video request contact me..