Watch as I slowly tease as I peel away my latex layers;) On the day of this shoot the slave was alerted by the sound of high heels clicking. He thought to himself, is this my Mistress approaching? Is this her for real? His blindfold prevented him from knowing the truth. The only senses he was allowed to use were smell and occassional touch, but only if he deserved it. The sound of a key unlocking the slaves cage sent shivers down his spine. As the door opened, he knew his Mistress was very close as the aroma of her exotic perfume reached him. He breathed her in, cherishing the privilidge of su... Show more