Are you afraid of the dark, slave?

Blindfolded and hooded, his arms wrapped around him in a tight straight jacket, my slave is heavily restrained to my bondage bench. Alone in the dark with only the sounds of my boot heels on the floor beside him, he waits to find out his fate.

His body encased apart from his legs, the tops of his thighs exposed so beautifully before me, I pace the dungeon floor telling him precisely how I am going to make him suffer for me.

No reason. No escape. No mercy.

My tight latex bikini and stockings shine and glisten as I flex my...

Are you afraid of the dark, slave?

Blindfolded and hooded, his arms wrapped around him in a tight straight jacket, my slave is heavily restrained to my bondage bench. Alone in the dark with only the sounds of my boot heels on the floor beside him, he waits to find out his fate.

His body encased apart from his legs, the tops of his thighs exposed so beautifully before me, I pace the dungeon floor telling him precisely how I am going to make him suffer for me.

No reason. No escape. No mercy.

My tight latex bikini and stockings shine and glisten as I flex my cane ready for action. Peering through my glasses at my tightly bound slave, my sadistic senses are ignited. He will feel the sting of my cane. He will moan and struggle against his restraints. His cries of mercy will go unheard.

Again and again, I bring my dragon cane down across the fronts of his tender thighs. Arching his back and fighting to break free, he knows there is no choice but to suffer until I am done with him. My owned property. My toy to use as I desire. My canvas to inflict my art upon.

His trials as my owned slave are only just beginning...

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