Inescapably chained to an old, rusty steel bed frame, the deconstruction of My slave continues as I him with yet another diabolical instrument of pain, the violet wand. You can literally see the arc of electricity dance across his flesh and hear his skin sizzle as I drag the wand across his entire body, while his shrill screams resonate throughout my dungeon. In particular, the electricity bouncing off his ballsack and head of his cock apparently evokes the desired results, as evidenced by My evil laughter. Baaahaaaahaaaa!

To stifle his annoying cries, I a stainless steel dental gag... Show more