Time to show you the aftermath of last night's punishment—his body covered in bruises, marks, and the undeniable proof of my control. But I'm far from done. I bend him over the bed, giving his balls a series of **** kicks with my sharp red heels, then switch to bare feet to keep him guessing.

The interrogation isn't over yet. I lock him between my thighs, squeezing him in a merciless scissor hold while still dressed in my sheer pantyhose. His breath is ragged, his face twisted in pain, but he's still not giving up the info.

To finish, I pin him down in a classic schoolgirl style...

Time to show you the aftermath of last night's punishment—his body covered in bruises, marks, and the undeniable proof of my control. But I'm far from done. I bend him over the bed, giving his balls a series of **** kicks with my sharp red heels, then switch to bare feet to keep him guessing.

The interrogation isn't over yet. I lock him between my thighs, squeezing him in a merciless scissor hold while still dressed in my sheer pantyhose. His breath is ragged, his face twisted in pain, but he's still not giving up the info.

To finish, I pin him down in a classic schoolgirl style, trapping him beneath me while my hands go straight to his balls. With every squeeze, I'm reminding him who's in charge. Can he survive this round, or will he finally break under my grip?