In the throes of her latest conquest, the Femdom dominatrix finds her sissy crossdresser slave snooping in her closet. She storms in, whip in hand, fury etched on her face. 'You little worm!' she hisses, yanking his feminine garments from the hanger. 'You think you can wear my things, play my games, without my permission?' She forces him to his knees, binding his wrists with his own stockings. 'Now, let's teach you a lesson in humiliation, shall we?' she sneers, tearing his clothes, leaving him exposed and vulnerable.