Slave arrived for 24 hours of real slavery in my Castle, the worlds first Bdsm Fortress. It is end of January, ice cold and a little snow. He must be prepared for a unique experience. I keep him outside, in the cold winter of January, naked in the new, medieval gibbet cage. He was locked there for hours. I finally appeared in my leather outfit and one of my favourite leather boots checking my prisoner. He is shivering. It’s time for preparing. I do not care if he is cold I will repeatedly snowballing him while I drink my favourite nectar. Burning his nipples and skin is just a sadistic intr...

Slave arrived for 24 hours of real slavery in my Castle, the worlds first Bdsm Fortress. It is end of January, ice cold and a little snow. He must be prepared for a unique experience. I keep him outside, in the cold winter of January, naked in the new, medieval gibbet cage. He was locked there for hours. I finally appeared in my leather outfit and one of my favourite leather boots checking my prisoner. He is shivering. It’s time for preparing. I do not care if he is cold I will repeatedly snowballing him while I drink my favourite nectar. Burning his nipples and skin is just a sadistic intro for what waits this lucky bastard