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Shooting fantasy FemDom stories is always a pleasure, but capturing the chemistry and magic of a real scenario adds another powerful dimension to the viewing experience. The guy was keen to meet a dominant woman, but had no idea what he'd let himself in for when he agreed to meet me socially for a quiet drink. The next thing he knew, he was cuffed and unable to move. He could however feel every bit of pain I delivered up and there was no shortage of that. Feeling a man genuinely suffering beneath me as I grind and smother their face with my cunt drives me crazy with desire. First I had to modify his body to ensure unfettered access to the areas where I was going to focus my torment. His ass and penis were both plugged to make him feel his body was being invaded and with the penis plug it would ruin any orgasm he might involuntarily spurt out. After being hooded, shaved, trampled, caned, plugged and smothered, I used an industrial vibrator on his throbbing cock which imploded an orgasm... an orgasm successfully ruined. That was all the trigger I needed to sate my deliciously sadistic desires.