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Bound in a humbler, the sub's balls ache with anticipation as the domme circles him, her high heels clicking ominously on the cold floor. She trails the cane over his sensitive skin, making him shiver. Then, without warning, she strikes, the cane singing through the air before biting into his flesh. He cries out, but she just laughs, her voice like nails on a chalkboard. She alternates between caning and pegging, her strapon filling him while the cane empties his balls of their precious seed, her words a constant stream of degradation and humiliation, pushing him further into his submission.