Needless to say I was displeased. Sure with my magically strengthen body the kick was more like her rubbing her furred leg on me, but this was the principle of the matter. I reach into my bag.<strong>"Oh? but don't you remember? You did give permission. Look down"</strong>I pointed to her wedding band, the big metal collar around her neck. When she was good and distracted with that I pull my hand out of the bag holding a leash! I link it onto her collar and smile.<strong>"You see when you agreed to marry me this is what you agreed to, isn't it?"</strong>I start to wind the collar in and pick up the silver studded paddle<strong>"Now you're going to be a good kitty and apologize for kicking me, yes?"</strong>I say while holding the paddle menacingly