Bound and Submissive: Serf's BDSM Journey

Chained to the wall, the serf's heart races as his mistress approaches, her BDSM gear glinting under the harsh lights. She trails a feather tickler over his skin, igniting every nerve ending. His cock hardens, straining against his bonds. She smirks, knowing the effect she has on him. "You're mine to play with," she purrs, her voice a sultry whisper. She picks up a riding crop, running it along his inner thigh, making him gasp. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "And I'm going to enjoy every moment of breaking you."

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