Mistress Kayla stands tall, her fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders, in thigh high spike heel boots and lingerie, showing off her beautiful tattoos. Her piercing green eyes glint with delight as she gazes down at Tiny Steven, shackled spread-eagle to the bondage bed. A restrictive spider gag keeps him silent, his muffled whimpers escaping his throat.

Mistress Kayla retrieves a set of slender, steel urethral sounds. With a wicked grin, she grasps Steven's rapidly hardening cock and guides the smallest sound into the tender opening of his cock. Inch by inch, she works the soun...

Mistress Kayla stands tall, her fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders, in thigh high spike heel boots and lingerie, showing off her beautiful tattoos. Her piercing green eyes glint with delight as she gazes down at Tiny Steven, shackled spread-eagle to the bondage bed. A restrictive spider gag keeps him silent, his muffled whimpers escaping his throat.

Mistress Kayla retrieves a set of slender, steel urethral sounds. With a wicked grin, she grasps Steven's rapidly hardening cock and guides the smallest sound into the tender opening of his cock. Inch by inch, she works the sound deeper, eliciting grunts and whimpers from him. Just when he thinks he can bear no more, she pulls it out and replaces it with a larger size.

Steven writhes and bucks against his restraints, caught in a whirlwind of pain and pleasure. Mistress Kayla continues her relentless torment, bringing him to the precipice of release only to deny him again and again. She sheathes the largest sound inside him and steps back, admiring the tension coiled within his body.

With a final glance, Mistress Kayla departs, leaving Tiny Steven bound and agonizingly denied upon the bed. His muffled sobs of frustration echo through the chamber as the door clangs shut, sealing him in delicious torment until she decides to return.