Our slave is caught, wrapped in tight plastic. We have denied him pleasure, there have been no orgasms for this sub.

The sub is obviously excited by the predicament that we have placed him into. I spit on the shiny plastic and my saliva drips down the sub. Miss Maitrise places a wand on the loser's swollen cock and he continues to stiffen.

What a pathetic slave, made weak by plastic, totally controlled by us both. The sub's desperate moans increase as he wants and needs to cum, we continue to spit on him throughout.

His high-pitched wails issue from behind the env...

Our slave is caught, wrapped in tight plastic. We have denied him pleasure, there have been no orgasms for this sub.

The sub is obviously excited by the predicament that we have placed him into. I spit on the shiny plastic and my saliva drips down the sub. Miss Maitrise places a wand on the loser's swollen cock and he continues to stiffen.

What a pathetic slave, made weak by plastic, totally controlled by us both. The sub's desperate moans increase as he wants and needs to cum, we continue to spit on him throughout.

His high-pitched wails issue from behind the enveloping, tight, shiny encasement. I take pleasure from ruining his orgasm, leaving his cock bobbing up and down uselessly.

But the slave is greedy, a glutton for more torment, his cock betrays him. I call him out for being such a pathetic sub in plastic and I work his cock back up, driving him to a fever pitch.

The desperate sub bitch wants more, unable to control his base instincts, I ruin him again with ease and contempt.

We will leave him here for now, trapped, used and controlled. Surely more ruins await!