Trudy told him with a half-smile, half-frown, "Uh-huh. You know this is your fantasy, to feel pain like this. You know I've got you mentally naked. You know you crave humiliation with your wild, loud, drama-craving behind. I should make you kiss my feet. You deserve to be punished for all the crap you do. I should do you with the twelve-inch strap on I've got in that bag. But no, I bet you'd like that too much. I bet you've done that before. Here's what you need to do..."