Yes, exactly like a puppet, who was prepared to suffer pain and humiliation only that the hands of the puppeteer could prolong the performance.
I thus amused myself for a while,taking a few minutes break now and then for a cigarette.
Then I got bored and released R, ordering him to go over to the bench. I had then the idea to try something new out on him.
I have an excellent violet wand but unfortunately I don't often use this implement.But this was one of those rare days when it would come in useful.Electicity is one of those forces -so to speak -which instils a special fear in people. It has a special meaning in the hands of the mistress.To control the strength of the current just as one wishes, this sound as if in that moment something might suddenly burst, the neon light which looks especially bright in the gloom of the dungeon and the odour, reminiscent of the ultraviolet but stronger and clearer.
It is impossible to ever foresee what sensations will come from this -whether there will be a lot of pain, or none at all, but the most important is does the pain continue or instantly disappear without leaving a trace
All this is in the hands of the mistress And R knew this perfectly
My electrical case holds a variety of nozzles. I choose the most interesting . Just the sort a proctologist might use-and me!
R's arms and legs were bound tightly in cuffs, as before,but his latex combination would soon melt away from all these ordeals.R was very excited and scared.
I shifted the bondage bench in such a way that he could see what was happening behind him from the reflection in the mirror.
I slowly introduced the nozzle with minimal voltage and as soon as it reached the end of his rectum. I switched it up to level 7 -out of 10. Yes, that is the effect I required. R begins to writhe about and plead for me to stop but I continue. i wasn't going to stop what I had started after just one minute. I was so funny to observe his helplessness. How a man becomes in the hands of a woman who knows him-he was powerless. I methodically moved the nozzle in and out. I had never treated his back passage in such a way . I switched the current to maximum voltage-up to 10. R was almost screaming but all his pleas for help were in vain, until I decided I'd had enough.
I thus amused myself for a while,taking a few minutes break now and then for a cigarette.
Then I got bored and released R, ordering him to go over to the bench. I had then the idea to try something new out on him.
I have an excellent violet wand but unfortunately I don't often use this implement.But this was one of those rare days when it would come in useful.Electicity is one of those forces -so to speak -which instils a special fear in people. It has a special meaning in the hands of the mistress.To control the strength of the current just as one wishes, this sound as if in that moment something might suddenly burst, the neon light which looks especially bright in the gloom of the dungeon and the odour, reminiscent of the ultraviolet but stronger and clearer.
It is impossible to ever foresee what sensations will come from this -whether there will be a lot of pain, or none at all, but the most important is does the pain continue or instantly disappear without leaving a trace
All this is in the hands of the mistress And R knew this perfectly
My electrical case holds a variety of nozzles. I choose the most interesting . Just the sort a proctologist might use-and me!
R's arms and legs were bound tightly in cuffs, as before,but his latex combination would soon melt away from all these ordeals.R was very excited and scared.
I shifted the bondage bench in such a way that he could see what was happening behind him from the reflection in the mirror.
I slowly introduced the nozzle with minimal voltage and as soon as it reached the end of his rectum. I switched it up to level 7 -out of 10. Yes, that is the effect I required. R begins to writhe about and plead for me to stop but I continue. i wasn't going to stop what I had started after just one minute. I was so funny to observe his helplessness. How a man becomes in the hands of a woman who knows him-he was powerless. I methodically moved the nozzle in and out. I had never treated his back passage in such a way . I switched the current to maximum voltage-up to 10. R was almost screaming but all his pleas for help were in vain, until I decided I'd had enough.
P.S. quality of the video could be better ,
To be continued
To be continued
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