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I have my slave exactly where I want him. Helplessly ensnared in my inescapable steel bondage web and completely vulnerable to my sadistic whims. And today, I am feeling exceptionally sadistic! His nipples are fully exposed and ...

This is a very Special Edition Release containing all of the footage from THREE of Mistress Siren's best selling Slave Punishment videos, including "Siren Song Of Pain" Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3. 18 minutes of intense, hard core BDSM action for the reduced price of only $12.99! This is sure to be a collectors item, so we urge you to order your copy today!

I have my slave exactly where I want him. Helplessly ensnared in my inescapable steel bondage web and completely vulnerable to my sadistic whims. And today, I am feeling exceptionally sadistic! His nipples are fully exposed and ripe for the taking, and so I shall. I shall take them and subject them to such delicious pain and suffering...from my hands...from my mouth...from my leather riding crop.

I am relentless in my nipple attack, and he can only stand there and accept my song of pain. And scream along, of course. Ha Ha! After I have appropriately tormented his nipples, I turn my attention to the soft pliable flesh of his ass cheeks. Still reeling from the agony I generously bestowed on his man tits, he is unprepared both mentally and physically for the severe pain he will receive from my dreaded rattan canes.

The thin rattan rod appears to be rather unimposing. It is after all rather thin and fragile in it's composition. But the strike of my cane against his cheeks will generate a level of pain unlike any other. Over and over again I strike both butt cheeks, leaving a trail of thin marks burned into his flesh. With each cane stroke, he begs for mercy. But there will be none. Tonight I intend to conduct my song of pain until he is completely broken to my will.