Looking up from the floor of your cage, your first glimpse is of the Mistresses red high heels.

Your latex and shiny wetlook captors explain how you found yourself in this situation after being snatched off the street some time ago.

They comprehended you with the sole purpose of peddling your arse out for their amusement and financial gain but they have grown tiresome of you and your training has been less than satisfactory. You are pathetic really and are just taking up excess space.

Before they let you go they decide too give you a little treat... you are permit... Show more