Stephenson Delphine1975's serf, collared and collared, is led into a room filled with the scent of leather and the faint hum of machinery. His master, resplendent in a tailored suit, awaits, a sadistic smile playing on his lips. He runs a finger under the serf's collar, tracing the line of his neck, before snapping open a leather restraint. The serf's eyes widen as the master secures the restraint to a pulley, hoisting him off the ground until he's suspended, legs dangling, cock hard and aching. The master approaches, a paddle in hand, and delivers a sharp blow to the serf's stomach. The serf gasps, his abs contracting as the master continues, each blow landing in a different spot, leaving the serf's body a canvas of red welts. The master pauses, running a hand over the serf's body, before moving to a nearby machine. He turns it on, and the serf's eyes widen as he realizes what's about to happen. The master attaches a dildo to the machine, lining it up with the serf's ass. As the machine comes to life, the serf's body tenses, a guttural moan escaping his lips as the dildo plunges into him, fucking him hard and fast. The master watches, his cock straining against his pants, as the serf's body convulses in pleasure, his cock spilling cum onto the floor below