Sling Fucking Strap-On - Happy Birthday Cameraman

I enjoy some strap-on sling pounding in a well equipped dungeon in San Francisco. One of the delights of presenting my kinky life to the world is how it gives me an opportunity to showcase the hundreds (maybe thousands?) of top-secret dungeons all over the world. Some are small, some are huge and they range from hardcore industrial to incredibly elaborate, intricate fantasy playgrounds. I love showcasing all of them and the unique people behind them whenever possible. In the same way that you can tell a lot about someone from their toybag, even morees into play in their dungeon space. More intimate then a bedroom, what can you discern from the worn out toyspared to the ones never even removed from their plastic packaging? We enjoy the ass-fucking sling in the center of the room at this downtown San Francisco bachelor pad full of stark colors with white and metal accents. While my slave is in chastity, my camera man has earned a treat! It is his job to be my cum-fountain to remind my chaste submissive what orgasms are like without breaking the denial of his lockup.