It's an exquisite scenario, absolute perfection. My submissive boasts the accoutrements befitting a genuine slave to royalty: black bodysuit with sensationally adorned, full-head mask. I wear my red, latex cat suit with shiny black waist cincher, and he kneels to serve grapes in a mouth-held dish and pour into my goblet. Yes, everything perfect, until the bumbling slave dumps the whole dish of grapes into my lap. “How dare you!” I fume, then really explode.

I stand him in arms-up bondage, bare his chest, put a tube and squeeze-bulb device in his mouth. I pinch his nipples so ... Show more