My chattel has been waiting for Me quietly in his prison cell, now it's time for him to please My sadistic desires. he is nothing more than a worm on the floor below Me, that exists to please and worship Me, and to take all the pain I desire to inflict on him. Bound by his hands to the pedestal of My throne, My property is totally at My disposal. It's My right to whip him for My pleasure, as his lips keep on kissing My patent leather boots. Lashing a bare ass while wearing My vaporous marabou gown is a sensually sadistic act. Hearing My boy whimper as he tries to please Me by worshiping Me ... Show more