My whimpering slave adores being granted the privilege of consuming my divine spit. My knowledge of this is about to be turned against him though. He has disappointed me in his service and I intend to punish him severely for his poor behaviour.

Clad in tight, black latex and thigh high boots, I look every bit as strict and demanding as I am. My slave is restrained to my St Andrew's Cross, locked in his chastity cage and his mouth held wide open with a ring gag. Completely humiliated before I even begin punishing him, he struggles against the leather restraints as I bring my perfect... Show more