Strung up like a piece of meat, We indulge My slave with pleasure and pain. One of Us florentines his flesh whilst the other edges his erection. Trapped between torment and being turned on he moans in pleasure and discomfort. We thrive in watching him struggle and take turns flogging and frustrating him until he a visible desperate mess.

Strung up like a piece of meat, We indulge My slave with pleasure and pain. One of Us florentines his flesh whilst the other edges his erection. Trapped between torment and being turned on he moans in pleasure and discomfort. We thrive in watching him struggle and take turns flogging and frustrating him until he a visible desperate mess.