Princess Diss stands in front of her slave, clad in a vibrant red and black leather and lace dress that hugs her curves and highlights her seductive figure. Her stockings, made of delicate nylon, cling to her legs like a second skin. She flicks the leather trousers of her slave, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

But then she surprises him by reaching inside his pants and grabbing onto his boxers, pulling them up harshly until they disappear in between his cheeks, causing him obvious discomfort. Princess Diss throws her head back in laughter as she continues to torment her slave with...

Princess Diss stands in front of her slave, clad in a vibrant red and black leather and lace dress that hugs her curves and highlights her seductive figure. Her stockings, made of delicate nylon, cling to her legs like a second skin. She flicks the leather trousers of her slave, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

But then she surprises him by reaching inside his pants and grabbing onto his boxers, pulling them up harshly until they disappear in between his cheeks, causing him obvious discomfort. Princess Diss throws her head back in laughter as she continues to torment her slave with wedgie after wedgie, mixing it up with sharp spanks to his already reddened buttocks. Each yank on his underwear sends a surge of pain through the slave's body, but he knows better than to speak out against his commanding princess. For now, he will suffer in silence as she delights in his torment.