Today @DungeonRoma I have a trainee ponyboy. He's going to learn what it means to be part of my stable, and I'm going to enjoy teaching him obedience. I also want to make him suffer and test his will, of course that is going to be broken and I am going to enjoy it. I have him tightly bound to the bench, and placed a stocking mask over his head and face. To keep it nice and tight, I have also put a collar around his neck, with the end of the stocking will be used as my reigns. As I mount my bitch, I pull on the stocking, It's such a great feeling to see the shiny si...
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Today @DungeonRoma I have a trainee ponyboy. He's going to learn what it means to be part of my stable, and I'm going to enjoy teaching him obedience. I also want to make him suffer and test his will, of course that is going to be broken and I am going to enjoy it. I have him tightly bound to the bench, and placed a stocking mask over his head and face. To keep it nice and tight, I have also put a collar around his neck, with the end of the stocking will be used as my reigns. As I mount my bitch, I pull on the stocking, It's such a great feeling to see the shiny silk mask tighten around his head and face, there's no escape as his muffled gasps for breathe make me laugh. I continue pull and tug on him, stretching his head and neck as tight as I can. As he squeals for mercy, I place my hands around his face and mouth pulling them tight against his mask. I'm having great fun, and my pony bitch is beginning to break. It's not long before I have him where I want him, and he continues to suffer as my silk trapped pony...
Nella mitica location del @DungeonRoma, il Tempio del Femdom, ho un nuovo schiavo da addestrare alla pratica del ponyboy. Imparerà cosa significa far parte della scuderia di Mistress Gaia, insegnandogli il vero concetto di obbedienza e devozione. Ovviamente il mio addestramento lo metterà a dura prova con un percorso di sofferenza e dolore. L'ho legato saldamente alla panca con una maschera di calza sulla testa e sul viso e con un collare ben stretto. Mentre monto la mia puttana, mi diverto a tirare la calza obbligando il suo viso a dei movimenti dolorosi e scomposti. È una vedere goduria vedere la maschera di seta lucida stringersi intorno alla testa e al viso, ridendo divertita dei suoi sussulti dovuti alla mancanza di ossigeno. Tiro la calza sempre più forte, allungandogli il collo sempre più forte. Supplica pietà, e per non ascoltare le sue stupide lamentele gli tappo bocca con le mie possenti mani. Piano piano questo puttanella neofita sta divenendo di mia proprietà, sento di aver rotto tutte le sue resistenze impossessandomi della sua mente e del suo corpo. E' sempre più docile, più remissivo, assoggettato alla sua Padrona, ma ciò non mi impedirà di continuare a farlo soffrire nella sua trappola di seta...
