My slave is waiting for me. Tied to the cross, I approach him and lower his boxers. I'm holding my cane, he doesn't know. I hit him in the ass, firmly. And when it turns red, I tell him it's now the same color as my boots. The choice of my outfit is not accidental ... Then I take a nine-tailed whip, and step to his back. The signs emerge, and I enjoy scratching it to make it even more serious. The last hits he will take with my snake, counting and screaming.

ASPETTANDOMI

Il mio schiavo mi sta aspettando. Legato alla croce, mi avvicino a lui e gli ... Show more