A new plaything enters the dungeon, eyes downcast, ready to be molded into the perfect submissive. The Mistress, a vision in leather and latex, wastes no time, commanding her new property to strip and kneel. She runs her sharp nails down his back, leaving trails of goosebumps and anticipation. With each degrading order, his cock throbs, betraying his excitement. She laughs, a sound like thunder, as she attaches clamps to his nipples, tightening them until he gasps. This is only the beginning of his training.