Locked in a head box, Mistress Ivy’s slave is reduced to a mere object of her amusement, his head concealed while his helpless, exposed body is on full display. Tied up and bound, he’s utterly vulnerable, unable to anticipate what she’ll do next. His only option is to squirm under her control as she takes full advantage of his position.

Mistress Ivy torments and teases him, each touch designed to push him further into submission. She punishes him with precision, each sensation driving him deeper into helplessness as he writhes in agony, unable to escape. Every inch of his exposed b...

Locked in a head box, Mistress Ivy’s slave is reduced to a mere object of her amusement, his head concealed while his helpless, exposed body is on full display. Tied up and bound, he’s utterly vulnerable, unable to anticipate what she’ll do next. His only option is to squirm under her control as she takes full advantage of his position.

Mistress Ivy torments and teases him, each touch designed to push him further into submission. She punishes him with precision, each sensation driving him deeper into helplessness as he writhes in agony, unable to escape. Every inch of his exposed body is subject to her whims—no comfort, no relief, just the relentless reminder of his place beneath her. In the world of Mistress Ivy, he is nothing more than an object, bound and broken for her pleasure.