My sharp, brown singletail cutting into my slave's back and a good smoke. These are some of life's simple pleasures. And it's made all the more fun by the screams of my slave. He's so weak and has trouble handling a good thrashing. He hates pain. But that's part of the joy of whipping him, right?

Dressed in a leather disciplinarian skirt, sharp pumps, a tight corset, white blouse, and driving gloves, it's all too easy to see who is the Mistress and who is the bitch here. I whip him again and again until he is crying and pleading no, but my dirty gym socks in his mouth muffle out hi... Show more