When someone is forced into a different outfit somehow it frees them, releases something deep inside which throws them into kinky fetish with a sometimes manic desire to please Me.
This is dark destroyer, a big, tough, macho, manly man with a respectable job …… but when in my hands he is putty.
He had to be chastised as his manners weren’t up to scratch and all you little sluts know how much I like to hear and feel a slaves submission. dd forgot to thank me as I whipped the pegs of his nipples with my 5 foot long training whip…. tut tut dd…. his ‘thank you Mistress’ was ever so quick the next time as the pegs flew from his nipples with such force.
This was his favourite moment from the session, although I have to say sliding the bright pink body stocking all over him was quite a moment for me. As he stood there – pink from top to bottom totally incapable of escape, where could he run to looking like a neon pink jelly baby? The stocking was very soft and silky and smoothed against his skin made it all so soft.
Strung against the cross with chains I then tormented his penis by locking it into its own pink leather prison….