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sub Slave Boi kneels before Mistress Vexxx, his eyes cast down in submission. She runs a gloved hand over his shaved head, gripping his hair roughly. "You know why you're here, don't you, pet?" she purrs. He nods, his voice barely above a whisper, "Yes, Mistress. I've been a bad boy." She smirks, "Indeed, you have." She orders him to undress, his body trembling as he reveals himself to her. Mistress Vexxx selects a thick, black leather belt from her collection, the buckle jingling ominously. She doubles it over, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure as she prepares to administer a well-deserved punishment.