I’ve been conditioning my shoe slave so it’s only able to become sexually aroused by the sight, taste and smell of my high heeled footwear. It keeps the slut focused right where it belongs – under my boot soles!
Blindfolded and exposed, I decide to insert my special rods into his tiny hole. He moans and cries out as I push them deeper and deeper until his dick almost swallows them. I relish the pained noises he’s making. After all, his pain is my pleasure.
This is going to be a very long weekend for My slave. I have already tested two whips on him, but compared to the one that I will try now – those were mere toys. This whip that I received from the Queen in OWK, although quite short and not very impressive looking, is the one that makes even hard masochists cry. It’s thick and heavy and allows Me to make My slave jump in pain and cry with the lightest swing. A good thing I gagged him, or he would have woken up the whole neighborhood!
Mistress Saint Lawrence and I are visiting Womania Empire’s OWK compound, and We desire to see what distinctive marks each of Our single tails can leave on a male’s skin. We randomly pick a boy to whip, so hopefully he will be strong and able to suffer for Us taking all the pain We offer him.