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Miss Isobel Devi
Miss Isobel Devi
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My Sadistic Tendencies

3/4/21 1:00 AM33 min2461 MBmp41080p
Price$33.99 USD
CategoryFemdom

Description

A full evening of sadistic pleasure for My dearest pain slut. After being treated to a fine dinner, it is time for Me to play. I begin the ceremony with two piercings, one through each nipple. The pain is good for him, for his mental fortitude and obedience. Next he goes up on the wall for his whipping. Only after he begins to tremble uncontrollably I drop My whip and leave him to collect himself, instructed not to move. Upon My return he is not allowed to view My beautiful wardrobe change. Not until I have trampled him, marring his skin with the spikes and heels on My 7" stiletto pumps, and then crushed his unworthy cock under My bare foot again and again. 

 

Now, now he is able to view and worship Me, while I tear into him with My freshly sharpened nails that is...

Scene One

   Training to be a good servant involves multifaceted refinement. For such a meticulous task, I chose refinement by needle point and whip lash. I slip only two needles through the nipples of My ????-servant. Slowly I guide them through his flesh as it's inferior structure gives way to My solid steel needle, pushing through the scars of past lessons learned. 

 

- Time to paint you up ion fine red strokes. Only after a severe lashing will you gain the privilege of your next task. 

 

Scene Two

My smooth muscular legs demand a victim to trample. But I am a lush, a connoisseur of sadism; a plain old meat sack laid out in defeat will simply not do. This freshly pierced and whipped-raw meat sack however, is exactly the kind of treat a spoiled brat like Me is after. 

I spare none of his weak spots, digging My spiked pointy heels into his fresh whip cuts. Crushing him between the ground and My spectacular 7" stilettos. Each one of My dainty steps driving the needles in his chest deeper into his skin and eliciting deep groans of subservient rhapsody. How much will I make him suffer for the prized bare foot of his Princess?

 

Scene Three

 

In order for My -servant to regain his privilege of sight he must be trampled proper. He has already endured a savage trampling with My hot high heels. Now he must face the ceiling, with his blindfold, providing a narrow catwalk for My precious feet to prance on. I prance carefully as to not injure Myself on hypodermic needles still adorning his nipples and stomp joyfully down on his cock, crushing it between My bare foot and his muscular legs. How much of this must he take before he is finally able to view My special surprise wardrobe choice for our play-date?

 

Scene Four

 

After enduring hours of torment by My hand, whip, heels, foot, and fantastic  figure, the servant is thinking of some quality time with his Mistress, perhaps lavishing My perfect legs and feet with worship. I on the other hand, want to see him suffer more. So I re-pierce his nipples across and behind his existing fresh adornments and proceed to cut him into slave ribbons with My nails. 

I just sharpened them, see?! They are the color of UNICORNS!!

He is in agony, but he knows this is what he must do to see Me smile in his favor, and he will do anything to see My wicked smile.

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