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Estelle Slave Under Control

Lady Estelle’s Long Defined Legs and Arms are made to worship. The price of first person proximity with this Virtual Goddess includes all manner of cock torture, ball squeezing and ruin. The slave will submit helplessly if not gratefully. From a high stool, The Beautiful Blond Mistress begins by delivering a few high heeled slashes to the genital.

The limpid penis is forced to glide up along the top of Her Ankle ... it won’t be long before the gum drop is dripping. The sweet Kicks come in with unerring precision ... each throbbing nut at a time.

Under Her relentless ministration, the penis rears its turgid head. Lady Estelle has the slave participating in his own destruction. While his hands are clasped behind his back, the Mistress brings both Legs up High and supports Her elevated Body with the tip of each Heel embedded in the slave's nipples.

She brings one High Heeled Shoe back to the wobbling jellied genital. Lady Estelle cultivates the desire and uses the generated urgency to punish.

She stands and with a saucy flash of her sumptuous hips, produces a gag with which potential screams are muted. It is only just beginning.

Now the Mistress brings out a cord. The balls are wrapped tight and wrapped again. Estelle leaves more than enough to tug and pull the slave by his nuts.

She will squeeze and squirt and strike. She will break him and own what is left of his enfeebled mind.

She will push the slave away with Her Heels while simultaneously pulling the testicles closer by the binding. She will have him in “The Mule:” Down on all fours, with his sack drawn out the back by the cord.

Ordered to crawl away, the tied testicles will be drawn back, back, back to where the stiff throbbing cock is cracked from behind with Her Most expert devastating Kicks.

This encounter is at the same time rough and wonderful, epitomizing the push pull surrender required of one who would be in the same room with a Dominant Beautiful Punishing Mistress such as Lady Estelle.

The Mistress produces a forked slapper. The balls, glowing red and starting to blacken, are hauled up to one side of the engorged thick pendulous wounded cock.

Yes and you knew it was going to happen.

Now as blow after ruinous blow is delivered, the Mistress pauses to address the viewer. The glowing apples are squeezed hard, kicked and pulled by the binding while the slave is compelled before the world to waddle forward and back again and again and again.

At last, She allows him to stand, and the penis swings forth, pulsing and throbbing.

She resumes Her perch on the high stool before the shattered suppliant. The slow, deliberate, most elegant finale begins. Stroke after shattering blow breaks the boy down down down before the Mistress. He is nothing, he has nothing, and She will leave him this way.

We pray She will come back and do it some more. ‘Can’t stand it when She does, but it is worse when She doesn’t. We live for more ... more please please ...

Empress Cruel, Smack The Balls And Jerk Him Off

This video shows the sparks flame and fire stirred then absorbed when The Rare Professional Fem Dom meets your ordinary every day submissive.

Submission includes pain, if The Mistress brings it, but more, your average compulsive submissive needs to give totally of even the very self will. He needs to be so lucky as to come in contact with that Special Exclusive True Fem Dom Absolute Mistress who is merely being Herself in acting this way upon Her natural counterpart, the abject true compulsive submissive. For Her part, this is no artificial performance, but the way She is. There is no prospect of Her "dropping the act." He needs to give, and that give is enhanced by Her Expert Application of Supreme Suffering. There is no way out, because we all need this so.

Picture a jellied testicle, bound up and held out like a full sweltering melon, throbbing and bobbing from the overburdened screaming vine. Lay on your back. Arch yourself ... present it so Mistress can easily advance between the inadvertent feminine aspect of your shameless wide open helpless legs and do whatever She wants to you there. There will be full wobbled battering. You must not scream, but you may whimper a little. You must focus, as She locates and wrings the real you to the surface, and exposes you to the rendering you so desperately crave. Violation or wandering might mean Mistress could stop. She might leave.

So the submissive is grateful when contrary to leaving, Mistress gets up inside his being by Over the Top Pouncing and Bouncing; crushing the proffered bound testicles with both beautiful full hard sculpted knees. With Her Leg Pivoting back and forth like a piston, Mistress drives Her Swinging Knee into the bound balls. She drives right through so the silent screaming nuts roll under the stroking weight of Her Long Rough Stockinged Sliding Leg. Again and again, Mistress delivers this special powerful destruction.

Mistress steps back, tall, and graceful like a ballerina. Empress Cruel is thoughtful, and beautiful, with Her High Cheekbones, and full glittering Lotus Orb Eyes. The submissive is hot because he can not help surrendering. The engorged penis stands, thick big and throbbing with each pounding pulse. Mistress Dominates: It isn’t the pain but the compulsive surrender to which the slave seeks to wrap himself like a worm and lick.

Mistress will see about that. She lifts one of Her Legs and places the Sole of Her Spike Heel Shoe upon the wounded glowing exposed big melon of a nut. Just the suggestion of the ruin this will bring is more than enough to stop right there. But Empress Cruel gradually lets the weight of Her Foot on the ball increase. We all see what is about to happen, as it is happening.

The pain from Her Relentless Building Compression brings at a certain level, the onset of nubbiness. Beyond this numb stage comes unbearable white light sheer blinding crippling hurt. That is where we are going. A testicle is not meant to endure the full weight of one of Her Magnificent Legs. Mistress brings this, and far more. Empress Cruel even presses down and grinds the tied off ball until you know it can only break open for Her, like a squashed octopus head.

Giving in to what the Dominant Mistress will take is hot, but Empress Cruel is so expert with Her Feminine Dominance that She takes the very will to give and controls it. She opens a valve in the slave’s spirit, by beating him up up up to the point of explosion, and then preventing him, with the strategic and mighty tip of Her Spike Heel, by Her Saliva, bubbly with phlegm, and Mistress does each abhorrent intolerable knock down procedure until the slave embraces what is happening.

Then Empress Cruel does it more and more and more. We can see it will NEVER stop. The slave, driven under, gets dragged back up again to where he will explode. The Mighty, Dominant Mistress forces him back back down and ruined with a new application, this time the exquisite extraordinary trapping of both nuts upon the smooth stockinged Flank of Her Upraised Thigh. Splattered against Her Leg to take blows from Her Pounding Hand upon the hapless nuts is something we dream of experiencing. Empress Cruel boldly fashions the pulsing genital package like one of those sidewalk balloon magicians. The balls could be a dick the dick, a deformed testicle. In this retooled configuration, under batting and stroking, he will move to need to cum again, and when he can't help it, when he is on the verge of shooting, She will not let him.

This ruin and restoration cycle repeats with jaw dropping variation after variation until, not long after Empress Cruel has the bound package pulled up tight behind his bent over ass, the boy explodes even while he is being punished. The beating intensifies, harder and harder, but this time it is too late, the urgent squirting does not stop. He is cumming now, right through the brutalizing. He can not help it, and he is going to have to pay.

Now comes the ultimate secret fantasy of every submissive: Hurt me like You hurt me before i came. Hurt me now when there is no pleasure in it nothing in it but surrender to You, Most Feminine Dominant Mistress Empress Cruel.

And you know She Will.

Carmen Rivera, Brutal Ball Whipping

Have there ever been Beautiful Legs this Long? A Waist this Slenderer a Dominating Goddess more Sublimely Ruthless? Mistress Carmen Rivera wears a Shiny Short Black Skirt and a military looking white blouse with chevrons. She wears white Latex Gloves. It is absolutely clear that She means Divine Business. The Slender Mistress wears Her Long Dark Hair in a Braid down to Her Waist. She is taller than the helpless slave who is bound before Her. His head barely reaches Her Shoulder. There is a heavy weight hanging from the slave's genital. Carmen causes the weight to swing back and forth.

The boy's hands are fastened behind him. His legs are held apart on a spreader. Mistress Carmen Rivera bunches the balls and smacks them with five, then six, then seven excruciating Hard Direct Blows. Then She addresses the injured nuts with the Spike Roller.

With Her Crop She begins to beat the genital so hard and so quickly that the moaning of the slave is soon a protracted whimper. The weights swing with each blow.

She uses the flame of a butane lighter on the sensitized beaten and punctured genital, literally roasting until the balls glow. Prodding and Probing with Her Cold Gloved Fingers, Mistress Carmen Rivera bunches and turns the balls as She casually cooks them until the shining orbs protrude like little planets of pain. Mistress Carmen River is unmoved. She jabs Her Finger deep into the pee hole and moves the impaled equipment back and forth over the flame by Her Improvised Handle.

Mistress Carmen Rivera calmly pulls, pushes, works, squeezes probes, violates, and punishes. The slave breathes harder at each new strike and presentation. Mistress Carmen is coldly efficient. The balls fly and wobble. For his courage, She will break the diminutive boy. She produces a C clamp and puts the testicles in it. She tightens the bolts so his nuts are squeezed like ruined fruit between the two panels of wood. The top halves of each flattened nut peek out like twin banana tips. She strokes the underside of the dick head with Her Pretty, Red-nailed forefinger. The dick head is engorged and shiny.

This is the inevitable session moment when the slave comes to realize that he is helpless and he is in the Presence of the Real Thing.

He can take not one iota more, yet he knows the other worldly pain is only going to increase. His cries start to sound like hysterical laughter. His options amount to zero. His feet pity-pat and dance uselessly upon the floor. Tall Mistress Carmen commands that he stand still and take it. He bravely endeavors to comply even as She makes it impossible to obey.

He can not ... yet ... he must. Holding up the penis, She dishes the Crop until again he is openly crying and bleating. Mistress Carmen Rivera is in the process of dismantling the helpless imprisoned boy. Carmen responds to his whimpering pleas with renewed forceful hits with the crop.

The process is brutally ruinous. Carmen Rivera cooly tightens the bolts so the balls are flattened like half grapefruits. The pitch of the little slave's voice goes high and urgent as Mistress Carmen Ruthlessly Administers the Destruction. He looks up to Her with tear filled eyes. The higher the slave's screams, the lower Carmen's tone and the harder and more total Her Icy Massive Destruction rains upon the endangered nuts.

Whap Whip Smack, it hurts to watch. Mistress Carmen is applying the cure every submissive craves. Suddenly a particularly hard swipe literally knocks Carmen's device off the testicles. It is a miracle the balls are not removed with the clattering Big Hit. The slave's eyes are wide as saucers. Carmen laughs and goes on beating the roasted shattered genital.

The formerly proud slave is broken and wasted. His head hangs. Carmen is suddenly finished. She pulls off Her Soiled White gloves and drops them on the floor. She walks off, close by the floor level camera. Looking up, we see the beautiful texture of Her Fair Skin as She strides close by the camera ... Her Beautiful Long Legs seem close enough to touch, if you'd dare. If you thought you might be prepared to pay the Ultimate Price.

Empress Cruel, Kicked in the Balls after Jerking!

The good slave, hooded and cuffed, rigorously jacks himself. He is naked and the vain straining vigorous bare penis head comes within a quarter inch of Empress Cruel’s Long Hard Legs as he futilely tries to jerk himself off before the Mistress and the entire Internet World.

Empress Cruel wears an elegant and simple black mini dress. Her lustrous rich shining Hair spills over Her Shoulders. Her High Cheeks have the self-aware, self-possessed, lioness air of poise and innate grace reminiscent of Marlene Dietrich or Loretta Young back in Their early day.

After only a moment more of this close scrutiny with Her Hard Smooth Leg so tantalizingly near the busy little struggling penis, Empress Cruel dips a Shoulder and reaches in. She takes control of the boy’s unbending erect dick and netted jelly balls.

The boy undergoes stroking, pumping, pulling drawing and insistent caressing ... bringing him up craving with his mouth working like a fish, reaching, straining tippy toe scrunching for the pleasure of relief.

Empress Cruel has him lost in clouds of high expectancy and then ... then on the forced ride just before the top of the arching rainbow trajectory, She applies a total deluge of brow splitting Full All Stop Ultimate Pain.

The balls? She’ll trap and squeeze them, one at a time and then both at once so they squirt HARD ... back and forth in Her Fingers and Hands. The penis? She’ll strike it with Her patent windmill like swinging blows as if She would brutally paddle banana and coconut from the tree: Whap Whapitty with smacks, direct on, to each proffered part. The impact is beyond tremendous. It is unbearable to so much as merely view, yet even as we can not turn away, the slave is also compelled to submit. When he buckles, it will be on our behalf.

When he seems to have figured that the Pain is going to come at or just before the apex of helpless eye bugging Pleasure, Empress Cruel expertly switches Her Pattern and gives huge doses of Hurt simultaneously.

She jacks the penis, hard, easy, tight loose then hard again so it is throbbing pounding and clearly at its obvious fully loaded max-ready. Then at the same time, She takes both testicles, and Rolls them, Holds them, Hurts them Presses them Works them Pop Pop Pops them Squirts them slowly slowly ... so bump by bump Oh Mistress Oh Mistress ... he can’t say “stop ...” because he needs it. We need it.

She makes a Collar Ring of Her Thumb and First Finger behind the testicles and squeeze works them together away at the bottom of their bag. With what She is doing with Her Free Hand, the packed, rhythmic, slippery with pre-cum manipulation upon the throbbing bow of the quivering full penis, he’s not to be blamed if He doesn’t pause over the rough and sudden controlling seizure and re-packing of the no longer free range wandering flapping balls.

Now they are in a tightly held cluster; vulnerable as two exposed summer tomatoes. She Squeezes and Hurts them directly even while the jacking of the penis goes on unabated, creative, and demanding.

The helpless slave endeavors to leap within the suspension rig, but there is no where to go. He is getting it in full; the luscious and lusty masturbation the wrack and ruin upon the source of pain down there at “balls central...” give give give yes yes yes Mistress Mistress and and in the Allowed Severe Pain and in the Forced Pleasure at Your Whim, Mistress ... the wings flutter flutter helplessly with the heightened ongoing need to explode in a burst of final giving.

Just then She backs us off with big sudden hits. No more slick hand manipulation. Now it is hard slams and pounding. “You WILL get back down,” Empress Cruel says by Her Action. Down! Back!

And yet ... yet ... please Mistress. Please ... if there were the energy allowed, we’d beg for more ... more “Cure us Mistress ...” we need to cry. Set us free. Release us. Please help us.

It is kicks ... the worst precision kind with the point of Her Elegant Black Pumps. As always, Empress Cruel more than merely obliges. She is on Her own Program. The target is incidental. Shattering Crackers, where the Long Hard Defined Beautiful Calf crashes into and dissipates the foundering, bobbing genital.

Each such impact sends lasting rippling big slow spikes of gold and white pain shimmering through the boy.

When he pitches forward helplessly, Empress Cruel catches him; Splattering his bound testicles upon Her Magnificent Curving Thighs. She tosses him like a rag doll, playing “Up the Bump” with those Beautiful Knees, bouncing and Hurting him.

Under the overwhelming Punishment the groaning laden dick does not diminish. If anything, the Powerful Destructive bumping and thumping make the confused loaded penis heavier and harder.

Upon the wings of skillfully but brutally administered Pain and Pleasure, one at a time and sometimes simultaneously She brings the boy to the edge of surrendered climax again and again. Each time She beats him back with stronger and stronger Punishment.

Finally, in the face Her Extraordinary Torture, the surrender to Empress Cruel’s jerking him off will not be beaten back but is instead dragged up through the Punishment and ripped from him. The gummy release brings no relief from the Pain. The slave is made to pay for cumming with a total renewal of hits, kicks and torture from The Mistress.

The Mistress beats him, smacking the wagging ponderous penis which STILL does not go down (some mechanism must be broken) and She POUNDS the spent balls.

The slave hangs in the rig like a piece of meat. His legs are twisted like a perverted sculpture of an exhausted runner. Still the Mistress beats him. When She leaves he can not even twitch . As She walks by the camera you know you’d give anything anything if only just this once it could be you who would be next. And that is exactly the idea. Total Female Domination.

Ruthless Kicks and Forced Cumming

The slave is hung from the ceiling by sensible wide wrist cuffs. His feet are fastened apart by the The Spreader to the ankles. Proud Mistress Isabella, Discerning Mistress Tatjana, and Master-Mistress Empress Cruel, Three of the World's Most Proficient, Dominant, Ultra Mistresses, make a Maypole Dance of Pain about the stalwart little slave. His inevitable inescapable surrender to the reality of this ultimate condition can only result in a virtual explosion of the boy's will through the hole in his penis.

He is enmeshed in Divine Flashing Graceful Arms and Lashing Deadly Accurate Legs. The Hands of the Mistresses come in like birds of Prey; Keen, Powerful and Knowing. The severe familiarity with which The Mistresses manipulate the boy's balls and dick call out his ego. They will drain the self of him through the dick hole in an explosion of brutally inexorable extracted giving.

The cries and screams are just sugar dressing in the game of musical slave the Mistresses Play. Proud Mistress Isabella; Tawny and Tanned, is The Vixenish Queen of Striking Rhythm. When She stands to Kick, She brings Her Long Bare Golden Thigh Up Beyond parallel; higher than horizontal, Knee up, up, up with Her Spike Heel Shoe tucked under, there is a moment of rippling poised definition as The Mistress quickly sets the pivot with precision so when She launches the Laser Accurate Kick it is with the twanging force of a catapult but total in nut-eye scream and squeal accuracy.

Just one such kick is more than enough to send any normal dreamer looking for a way back home. But the slave is suspended and helpless as a quivering staked animal for the Mistress Hunters. It is only just beginning. There is no way out but release, and that release will cost everything.

Empress Cruel wears a Rough Leotard of Stage Net Stocking Material. Empress Cruel cooly waits until the slave can not help but look up from the destructed mess left of him by Mistress Isabella ... he can not help but raise his hooded face to coldly radiant Empress Cruel who fixes him with Her Steel Gray Gaze until he is compelled like a mouse to turn weakly for The Cobra Mistress and open ... open to Her like a flower. Her Kicks, Shoe Point and close in with Her Curved Mighty Splattering Iron Thigh slowly, excruciatingly lifting upon the steel sharp cross hatch black stockings by his trapped balls ... each application by the Mistress hurts more than the last but yet induces as if by hypnosis an embracing acceptance in the supplicant. When the arching pain temporarily breaks him of Her Binding Spell, he throws back his hooded head as if he forgot and he yodels with pitiful but useless cries and screams.

Isabella swings and transfers Her Weight by Her Knee so She is able to whip flick the toe of Her Shoe like an arrow upon the boy's protruding balls. Mistress Tatjana brushes Her Hair back, steps in and gives several perfect kicks. Tatjana wears slippery looking shiny full fashion stockings. Her Powerful Thighs are visible above Her Stocking Tops. Her Kicks are each and every one so dead on they lay the boy's penis out along Her Shin and Splatter his nuts all over Her Strapped Ankle. You would think the kid's eyes would pop out like champagne corks as he rightfully yowls and pleads for it to stop. But Tatjana is magnificently implacable. This is what we are here for. Calmly, She Beats and Kicks the flapping ruined parts.

After the first volley of demanding debilitating Punishment and Destruction, no penis this cracked, this beaten, this broken will ever get hard again. The nuts have been kicked and hit to the point where they are radiating globes of expanding heaving organic purple fire.

But Empress Cruel takes the wagging useless limpid member and vigorously jacks it. As the engorged dick head flops back and forth like a palm tree over Her Cruel Fast moving Fist, Mistress Isabella steps in and Whip Kicks his squidgy balls exploding time after time.

The slave penis has no alternative but to get hard again. When it is rigid and swinging like a banana, Empress Cruel masturbates him by his engorged hard nut sack, leaving the lonely penis to swing and yearn until Empress Cruel transfers the jacking from balls to dick to balls and back again. With deliberate unceasing persistence, She moves the sack up and down just as if it was a penis.

Even as he is surely beaten to it, as he is driven through it, then forever after and ongoing, he is punished for it: It will always hurt and nothing less will henceforth ever do.

Lady Dominique, I Beat Your Balls Black and Blue!

Blond, Tall and Powerful Mistress Dominique, known for Dispensing Unbearable Life Changing Discipline and Punishment meets a slender clean shaven slave known for his ability to withstand extreme discipline and correction.

He is hung in a virtual spiderweb of bindings. She administers multiple repeated slaps and hits directly on the trapped balls.

We hear Her Net Stockings swish as Dominique strides to and fro upon Her Six Inch Red Spike Heels. Occasionally, Dominique looks at the camera, and down upon the viewer as if to say, "Do you see what I'm doing?"

She produces a Crop. The rapid slaps and smacks upon the bound and restricted genital begin to take their cumulative toll on the experienced stalwart slave. Bit by bit, stroke by stroke, he starts to crumble.

Mistress Dominique accepts each growing whimper as if the slave is offering Her flowers. She steps in close, and drives with Her Big Rough Stockinged Thighs directly into the imprisoned bound testicles. The last vestiges of resolve are dissipated.

The slave throws back his head and yowls in pain. She delivers more Splattering Kicks. She deliberately lofts him up in the air by his imprisoned crushed nuts upon Her Iron Thigh.

In his face, Dominique slowly and deliberately dons White Sanitary Gloves. The slave's pain and fear cause his legs to vibrate loosely like rubber bands.

The swollen lumps which were his penis and testicles are indistinguishable now. They are twisted, tied tight and popping full as huge purple grapes.

Dominique laughs derisively. She skillfully works his bound genital with Her Gloved Hands. We see the definition of Her Curved Arms as She works the genital with Supremely Erotic Manipulation. She has one ball and She is virtually masturbating the slave by a testicle.

The more resilience the slave manifests, the more Dominique's treatment intensifies. She brings him bit by excruciating bit along the inexorable path of Divine Destruction.

"Yah," Dominique says as She gives another twisting squeeze. The nuts and the penis appear and disappear as She works them hard. The genital fills and hardens.

The Beautiful Woman uses both Gloved Hands on his nuts. The slave can only tippy toe and toss his head from side to side. She takes his bound up penis and begins to work it in a masturbating motion. When the possibility of ejaculation comes to the fore, She abandons the throbbing yearning member, turns again to the nuts and begins to smack anew.

He tries desperately to get away, uselessly raising one leg as if he would cover himself with it, but with two Fingers, Dominique hold him in place by one swollen nut. He is trying to twist like a girl, but from the start there has never been a flicker of doubt that Mistress Dominique will Destroy him.

Empress Cruel, Battered Genitals

The hooded slave is strapped to the Cross. His genital is tied off. He can not move. Empress Cruel brings Her Cane and Crop to the scene, sitting with Her Long devastating beautiful Legs Crossed as She selects Her Instrument of choice during inadvertent recovery moments. The slave can see what is coming next but can do nothing about it. He is helpless.

Empress Cruel is almost leisurely with Her Expertise as She delivers total ruin to the bound and proffered genital.

Of the different tools Empress Cruel Deploys, the most astounding punishment is inflicted with Her Long Fingered Hands, squeezing crushing squirting spurting and popping the swollen eggs of the slave again and again. She beats the engorged penis with big meaty crippling hits.

The slave sways but can not fall from his fastenings. The slave cries, pants, and gasps like a worn out beaten dog. Empress Cruel is apparently mildly amused by the whining cries and frantic screams. She works the slave like a musical instrument.

While Empress Cruel Administers, She speaks in Her Low Toned Whiskey Smoke voice. During this most severe jaw dropping eye popping spectacle, Empress Cruel brings Her Divine Knee up into contact with the slave's nuts. She presses;hard. The testicles are trapped by Her Binding. They stand out for Her like balloons to be burst.

He whimpers and screams. He feels the pressure. His legs tremble like rubber bands. With Her Thigh Driven Up on the genital, his big penis flops over to the side. Compared to the size of the swollen balls and the erect flapping penis, the Muscular Graceful Dancer's Legs of Empress Cruel are virtually titanic. He is nothing before Her. Empress Cruel presses harder while She smacks the hapless dick with huge windmilling devastating blows. More. The nuts are imprisoned upon Her driving raised Leg. Harder still. The slave writhes cries and twists.

Empress Cruel brings Her Leg back and then drives it up again and again with incredibly strong forceful splattering blows upon the bound up presented genital.

One wonders how he can take it, but it is clear that actually, he has no choice. Empress Cruel forces him to virtually pass his ruined seeds as if he is a woman in labor.

When She walks away, from the closing Point of View shot, She looks down at the camera with an easy smile ... down clearly, right at you. If you are lucky you could be next.

Mistress Treasure, Ultimate Cock Torture

She carries Herself with the detached efficient precision of a veteran circus animal tamer. On Her Six Inch Spike Heels, She strides languidly as a cowboy. Her Shining Long Black Legs are loaded with Naked and Profound Muscle, yet She moves with the grace of a Pro Tennis Player.

That power and control is enhanced by Her locking of the latest small sheep to a secure spreader by cuffs to his ankles.

Of Cheerleaders, She is the Virtual Black Queen of Diamonds. The sheep is in trouble. She perches up on the edge of the tool table, making Herself Comfortable, with a sigh, in Her Queenly Way. She Crosses Her Long Strong Dominating Dark Legs, then, with Her Crop, She delivers swirling beats on his penis, one after another, harder and harder by series of threes: One Two Three ... pause ... then She strokes as with a bow upon a fiddle, back and forth upon the freshly injured member then three more, Whip, pause Whip, pause Whip, that time much harder. This time the sheep just realized he knew it was coming and he appears dazzled as She Delivers from a position of speculative Black Gloved comfort, with casual precision. More, more and more.

By threes and threes long after the slave has begun to whimper. The whipping cane flies like fire. You see the animal Trainer in Her as She turns for him, and the table takes a sudden demonstrative SCHWAACK!! "This is how hard what is to come is really going to be," She is saying.

Stopping Her Forward motion by the point of Her Gracefully Extended Crop upon his wriggling impaled little penis, She holds him, quivering for a moment. Then, like a Flamenco Dancer, She rips 15 quick castanet hits on the unprepared limpid sheep parts. "Hmmm," She says softly.

By breaking him, She frees him. From Her Cross Legged Perch of Ease on the Edge of the table, The Powerful Mistress Springs to the floor and practically floats forward upon Her Heels, loudly, Boldly and Slowly. There is nothing we can do about what Mistress Treasure will do, oh so thoroughly; about what we have all come to see.

Back to table where various devices are arrayed, Mistress Treasure selects and comes forward with a strange device. The sight of Her Rolling Powerful Rear distracts for a moment just as She takes up the little penis with the instrument which turns out to be a set of caliper like tongs. She holds the pale little worm out into the light of Her Fiery Discipline. It is captivated as a rope bridge. She beats it with Her Ruler upon the swaying vulnerable middle. Suspended, trapped and exposed so, holding the little thing out with Her Calipers, She brings Her Brutal Quickening Strikes by threes and now fours. She teaches him with the shatter cracking Ruler Edge.

The dick and balls will be hurt until the total consciousness of the slave is locked there by pain. She will cane the imprisoned spark. She will Kick the balls, precisely, one at a time and both. She will strike from the rear and with Her Succulent Ass Flexing, at the front, in splattering nut busting drives. There will be kicks of every classic stroke. Each more excruciating in its own way, than the formerly intolerable one before. Each leading to a crescendo beyond what the boy can take. The balls will swell to near bursting and the beaten little worm will twitch and weakly flip in a bleeding nest of sheer fire. She will fully use The Wooden Ruler.

The sheep boy will sob, he will beg, and finally, he will accept with gratitude that he is what he is, broken and beaten beneath Her.

Mistress Treasure does it so well. But now, more dangerously, in fact, for Her lined up schedule of targets de jour, after so long and so very many times, the pitiful little worms do not know themselves as well as She, and bleating pleas for mercy do nothing to forestall the cold and wonderful ultimate: There IS no Mercy.

Mistress Treasure will do, with cold calculating certainty what She knows better than anyone precisely what needs to be done, and then, with the same measured calm, more. Much More.