- Joined
- Apr 17, 2011
Nick, oh, was he going to hell. If so, he would argue that he did nothing wrong. He liked what he did, and never felt shame, nor will he ever. He led a chained animal, his slave, into his bedroom. It was a beautiful, sexy woman he had as a slave, and he had her in an embarrassing bondage outfit, the nipples and holes left for him to see. Being nearly naked, it aroused him, and he took pleasure from her embarrassment and humility as well.
"I bet you're enjoying this, aren't you, you lewd slave?" He said. Doing these things brought him pleasure. He yanked on her collar, spanking her ass with a smirk, doing it once more before waiting for her reaction. Would she give her usual reaction, or no? He just had to wait it out, and listen. He had an ever growing bulge in the meantime, planning to get rid of that problem in due time of fucking her as he humiliated and dominated her body; the usual standpoint. Though, this time, he thinks he might change things up a tiny ounce.
Bondage outfit
"I bet you're enjoying this, aren't you, you lewd slave?" He said. Doing these things brought him pleasure. He yanked on her collar, spanking her ass with a smirk, doing it once more before waiting for her reaction. Would she give her usual reaction, or no? He just had to wait it out, and listen. He had an ever growing bulge in the meantime, planning to get rid of that problem in due time of fucking her as he humiliated and dominated her body; the usual standpoint. Though, this time, he thinks he might change things up a tiny ounce.
Bondage outfit