DESCRIPTION: I went on vacation but my slave didn't. Sometimes, for no good reason at all even, I’m filled with sexy rage. That’s when I need to use my boy-shaped punching bag to squeeze out all of my aggression the most. I used my pretty feet to gag out every annoying comment he’s ever made. That ANY man has ever made. I reboot his pathetic brain again and again to make sure the only software running was for serving Lexi. That comment made about another domme? Erased forever with one tense hold that led to a tomato face and snoring reset. Oh he looks like he’s going to barf everywhere after my foot tickled his throat? Too bad. As the old saying goes: One man’s suffering is a woman’s therapy.
