D. Arclyte awaits tall blonde Goddess Mistress Bella Bathory, in his tight leather assless shorts. He shudders as she teases his exposed skin moist with anticipation. Her warm breath comforting him while she promises a long night of torment.

A long leather flogger awaits his backside, and Bella strikes him with fury. Long red stripes adorn his body. His face cracks and pain shudders from the grit of his teeth. Bella seeing his open mouth shoves a fat latex cock down his throat. It's important that slaves know their place.

Mistress then takes a hard wooden paddles to D Arcl...

D. Arclyte awaits tall blonde Goddess Mistress Bella Bathory, in his tight leather assless shorts. He shudders as she teases his exposed skin moist with anticipation. Her warm breath comforting him while she promises a long night of torment.

A long leather flogger awaits his backside, and Bella strikes him with fury. Long red stripes adorn his body. His face cracks and pain shudders from the grit of his teeth. Bella seeing his open mouth shoves a fat latex cock down his throat. It's important that slaves know their place.

Mistress then takes a hard wooden paddles to D Arclyte's exposed ass. He shudders, cries, but Bella only looks down upon her prey like a savory meal. Discontent with how little of an effect the paddle has on his bare ass, she takes out the sharply pointed dragon's tail and strikes him again and again and again. His body caves towards the cross, his eyes water and he moans. There is only more to come, and he knows all resistance is futile.