My slave hangs helplessly from the ceiling, naked and restrained. A thick leather hood partially deprives him from sight and sound - his world reduced to the overwhelming presence of Me. I smoke slowly, sensually, letting the scent and partial sight of Me in my tight leather leggings drive him mad with need and fear. There's no escape from my torment. Sharp face slaps echo throught the room, my boots strike mercilessly between his legs, while i work his nipples until he moans. Power, pain and the seductive cruelty of his Mistress in leather!
