"I will tell you my name, you slut." You walk towards his exhausted but beautiful body on the floor and step on his face. "But not the way you think!"
You call in the waitress and ask for a hot spatula from the kitchen. The black slut begins to tremble, and begs, "I'm sorry, Sir! I shouldn't've asked your name, Sir. Please have mercy!"
The spatula is steaming hot. You tie him up with handcuffs that are readily available im the room, amd begim brandimg him on his juicy ass.
"You like it in the ass, don't you? Well, here is where you will get it!" Amidst the slave's screaming, you press on and brand your name on his ass. The slut soon passes out from the pain, but you feel that something is missing.
Soon, you come up with an idea: you add "Property of" above your name.
Satisfied, you ponder what you should do next as you discard the spatula...