"No, you're not, honey," Wei-Ling said, turning the dazed Westerner around, so that she could see that her two friends were approaching with vengeful smiles on their lips. "Your dreams of world domination are about to be dashed forever. Now, why don't you wiggle those big, firm Caucasian buns over to the middle of the room so we can get started on your punishment!" (Patreon)