Helplessly hanging from the bondage cross, Cybill Troy's slave is defenseless against her excruciating torments as she rakes her hand of razor-sharp steel claws over his tender flesh over and over, digging the curved points of each claw into his shredded skin as they slice him from end to end.

He cannot escape the sharp daggers from invading his cock between the bars of his steel chastity cage of his now striped balls.

The deep urethral sounding he receives while still lock eup in the chastity device is almost merciful by comparison