Right now My slave's face is in the perfect position to be used as a cushion while I caress and scratch his chest raw with My long red stiletto nails. Mesmerized by his fetish for My nails and by the aroma of My Sanctum, he is completely at My disposal, unable to refuse or resist anything. Yet, probably because of the fear of pain and suffering that My nails can inflict on him, his cock remains and useless under My hands. Even his balls hide up inside his body when I poke at them with the sharp tips of My fingernails. However, the slave's anxiety is none of My concern, for I'm enjoying the ... Show more