Gothic Mistress's Latex Whip Torture

The bound slave, naked and vulnerable, kneels before the Gothic Mistress. She circles him, her heels clicking on the stone floor, her latex catsuit squeaking softly with each movement. She picks up a riding crop, running it lightly over his skin, making him shiver. She traces the edge of the crop along his jaw, down his neck, between his pecs, and lower, until she reaches his hardening cock. She smirks, her crimson lips curling, as she brings the crop down with a sharp snap, not on his skin, but close enough to make him flinch. The game of power and pleasure has begun.

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