Blow by blow, Left, Right, Left, Right ... the mistress strikes her bound slave again and again. He no longer knows where is up and where is down. But the mistress slaps him again. Then clothespins come to his nipples. Ohh, as he roars there. It hurts him ... Well at least he knows who has the power: the divine Lady Blackdiamoond.

Klatsch, Klatsch, Klatsch, Links, Rechts, Links, Rechts ... immer wieder schlägt Lady Blackdiamoond ihren gefesselten Sklaven. Der weiß vor lauter Ohrfeigen kaum noch wo oben und unten ist. Doch seine Herrin haut weiter drauf. Zur Abwechslung kommen dann...

Blow by blow, Left, Right, Left, Right ... the mistress strikes her bound slave again and again. He no longer knows where is up and where is down. But the mistress slaps him again. Then clothespins come to his nipples. Ohh, as he roars there. It hurts him ... Well at least he knows who has the power: the divine Lady Blackdiamoond.

Klatsch, Klatsch, Klatsch, Links, Rechts, Links, Rechts ... immer wieder schlägt Lady Blackdiamoond ihren gefesselten Sklaven. Der weiß vor lauter Ohrfeigen kaum noch wo oben und unten ist. Doch seine Herrin haut weiter drauf. Zur Abwechslung kommen dann Wäscheklammern an seine Nippel. Ohh, wie er da brüllt. Es tut ihm wohl ein bisschen weh ... Na jedenfalls weiss er wer hier das Sagen hat: Seine göttliche Herrin Lady Blackdiamoond.