I don't need any fancy implements to torment a slave.
Strapped to the bondage table, nipples in vice clamps, lured by the promise of my pantyhose covered ass on his face, I turn the tables on the helpless slave, dragging my nails slow and deep across his chest. He screams out in pain but I just dig in deeper, scratching him until I'm satisfied, leaving him clawed and shredded.

xoxo, Cybill Troy