The way my slave yelps when I beat him I know instantly that I can break him. With my gorgeous body tightly bound in my leather corset for his torment session, I laugh with delight whenever I hear him scream and cry in excruciating agony. I tenderize his ass and watch his body buckle on the spankhorse. He moves away like he wants to get away, but when he feels the shackles pull against his body he always assumes his slave position.

I take my leather gloves and knead his ass like I'm baking bread. I squeeze his little cheeks in my palms and watch his head pop up in pain. I enjoy watchi...

The way my slave yelps when I beat him I know instantly that I can break him. With my gorgeous body tightly bound in my leather corset for his torment session, I laugh with delight whenever I hear him scream and cry in excruciating agony. I tenderize his ass and watch his body buckle on the spankhorse. He moves away like he wants to get away, but when he feels the shackles pull against his body he always assumes his slave position.

I take my leather gloves and knead his ass like I'm baking bread. I squeeze his little cheeks in my palms and watch his head pop up in pain. I enjoy watching him hurt so much that I spit on him to help cool him off. You're mine bitch, and being a bitch is forever.