I feel powerfully erotic in my new bloood red, form-fitting latex dress. Trimmed with black raven feathers and evilly designed, it caresses my curvaceous body and emphasizes my domineering sexuality and womanly strength. My slave is stark naked, of course, except for the blindfolding mask that prevents him from eye-balling my pleasing physique. Strapped into my new whipping chair with his rump outward he positions his ass for the worst of a lashing, all he can do is accept the -tail whip and try to like it.

I'm mauling his behind with everything I have, forehand and backhand... Show more