
Cast: Dahlia Sky
Genres: Rope Bondage ,Slave ,shaved ,Cattle Prod ,drool ,Humiliation ,Corporal Punishment ,master ,Gimp ,Bondage
Video language: English
the InterviewSitting across from me, long, toned legs rise up and disappear under a short white skirt. Underneath, sheer black panties two sizes too small stretch across firm bum cheeks, and they fail to completely contain her thick pussy lips. A tight waist gives way to lush natural jubblies tipped with tender nipples. Cleavage leads to the nape of her delicate neck and up to pouty, slutty lips that beg to be fucked. Her gaze is submissive and she can not hold it for long before looking down. Her pheromones are pulsing, inflating her aroused anticipation. She is excited and nervous. I can almost smell her pussy.
As we talk about her desires the sound of her voice falls on me like a excellent linen, soft and comforting. The meter and tone are sultry, pretty, soothing. When I ask about her past failures, that beautiful voice breaks a little. Her gaze stiffens slightly. She knows exactly what I am talking about. She has failed me before.
the SticksDown the rabbit hole we go, picking up sticks along the way. Dragging her down the castle corridors to the set, I watch her sexy gait. She has poise. Maybe too much poise for day one. Almost there, her arms are already aching, full of intense wooden sticks. Dots of perspiration appear on her brow.
On the set she realizes there are many, many more sticks. Dozens of post cut offs strewn through the room require her immediate and orderly attention. However, she seems to finds it hard to be orderly when unclothed half bare and whipped by a horny sadist.
She fails me once more.
the DicksHer pouty lips look so sexy as they struggle to stretch across the thick rubber cock that I am slowly working into her mouth. Her eye lids tremble and her pussy goes wet. I tighten the fist in her hair and tell her to drool.
When she squats over the tip of the floor mounted dildo, her peach just brushes the tip. Her thighs are parallel to the floor. I give the order: stay. The stress of the position has her crumbling in seconds. I guess there is a difference between having toned thighs and actual strength. I make her a deal: I want 30 seconds of suffering, but I don’t acquire it. She fails me over again.
I send her to a corner along with her two failures to reconsider just what she thinks she is doing here in My World.
the BeggingShe wants to game again. I want to see submission. Not lip service. I want the concrete manifestation of a slave offering a piece of herself to me.
She says she hates the cattle prod, but she doesn’t say no. I want to see her beg for something she hates.
the ElevenDahlia has given up so much to us today, what more could we ask for. I want to see her on her back, legs spread, cunt stuffed and reamed. I stretch that tight pussy with the steel cock named “The Eleven”.
the Homework
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