CORPORAL PUNISHMENTHere is your opportunity to crawl inside my private chambers where I indulge my personal fetishes and use slave-bois for my amusement. I don’t use scripts or paid models. The slaves in my videos actually belong to me and the scenes are actually activities that I enjoy in my personal life.
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Ask Me For Another One
I shouldn’t have to remind this little worm to ask me politely for its punishment by now. But of course, I do… like every time. And each time I just punish it more. Someday it’ll beg for my cane and actually mean it. No matter, though, it gets caned either way, and it’ll never stop when I break it. It’s just too much fun for me to hear it yelp when I smack it.
I guess this thing stuck to my floor was taking a nap instead of licking my carpet clean as I clearly instructed it to do before going out. Nothing like my leather braided flogger to wake a slug up and remind it of its proper place beneath my stiletto heels. It’s certainly not worthy to gaze upon this gorgeous lace dress I’m wearing so it can just stay down there like the worm it is and suffer until I’ve enjoyed every minute of it!
My Sessions: Flip Flop Slob
I wasn’t sure if this pig was planning on meeting a gorgeous Mistress dressed in leather, Wolford pantyhose and Italian platform stiletto heels, or if it was getting ready to haul the weekly trash to the curb. Surely no man could be that lazy and unthinking to wear such atrocious clothing to present itself at my feet. Then again, the male species never ceases to unimpress me. The coup de grace were the filthy stinky cruddy flip-flops it wore on bare feet. Who wants to see that? Hint – nobody. Especially not me! Here’s another hint – want to impress a Mistress? Try putting a little effort into how you look. I would have kicked it to the curb with my trash except it seemed to do what it was told without too much hesitation. At least it could amuse me by sniffing and licking it’s own flip flop! That mouth wasn’t going anywhere near my beautiful heels.
This slob is lucky enough to gaze upon my gorgeous leathers and it doesn’t even seem to appreciate it! I can easily close those eye holes off so it can’t see me at all. Or I can make it turn around and smack it’s bare flabby ass with my cane until it cries from the pain. Actually, I can do whatever I want to it… it’s mine. Perhaps it forgot that fact since it’s been a while since it was under my boot heels. Never a problem for me to remind it of its proper place, of course!
So Whiny When I Cane It
That ass I own hadn’t taken a good beating in a while and it was looking rather drab. Nothing like the cane to liven things up a bit and make it much more pleasant to look at! The only problem is this little cry-baby whines way too much when it gets punished. Sometimes it’s amusing, but other times it just interferes with my enjoyment. Next time I might just shove a giant dildo down its throat and wrap its head in duct tape. That should make it a little less whiny while I enjoy inflicting pain.
Housebitch Gets Plugged
Of course it stays right where I left it — kneeling in the corner out of the way until I return home from an evening out. Web-cameras are so useful for a Mistress these days! Before I do anything, however, the soles of my heels need to be licked clean. Who knows what I stepped in out there. Then it’s time for some ass training. This hole used to be able to accommodate whatever I wanted to push inside, but it seems to be closing up from a lack of use these days. What if I wanted to have a bunch of well hung guys over to use my housebitch? It needs to be able to ride the thickest dick out there. Well, it’ll be fitted with a hefty metal butt plug from now on. Then I’ll punish it for not living up to my cock hole expectations!
Marking My Flesh
It belongs to me so I feel it only appropriate to mark it as such. Several bright red lines inflicted by my cane should suffice in this case. A slave needs to feel owned to feel complete. I’m sure the sting of my long stick will invigorate its senses. At least it’s fun for me to make it yelp with each stroke. Even better when it hates the pain, but still has to thank me for it. Suffer for my pleasure, bitch-boi.
Such A Whiny Little Crybaby
So predictable. Put on a pair of gorgeous thigh high black patent leather platform boots and this slut turns to mush. Threaten to whip it raw and it begs for reprieve. Paddle its ass with my thick leather paddle and it turns into nothing more than a whiny little cry baby. Most men are really nothing more than whiny little crybabies, anyway, right? That's why strict discipline is always in order. Lest they forget what they truly are. Now kiss my paddle and thank me for turning that ass a nice crimson shade of red, crybaby!
Beaten In My Head Hole
It’s nice to return from an evening out and have a slave ready to be beaten. Not that it could go anywhere with it’s head locked in that hole. I just need it’s ass flesh to crop, cane and whip anyway. That, and it cuts down on all the whining and whimpering coming out of its head hole that could interfere with my sadistic relaxation. I know how much it hates my thin buggy whip, but I like the sound it makes swishing though the air. And that’s all that really matters, isn’t it? It would feel the attention I’ve given it when it sits down, but the lucky slut doesn’t need to worry about that. I might just keep it locked in that hole until the next time I go out. See how nice I am?
My Pleasure Its Pain
I felt like relaxing a little so I broke out my bitch, made it hump my foot stool and whacked its ass with a few canes until it was a nice shade of bright red. I can’t believe I still have to remind the insolent little slug to thank me for each stroke. It should know better by now. I guess I’ll have to stop allowing it any pleasure at all and make it beg for more pain!