I knew you were bisexual all along," she says, a wicked gleam in her eye. The dominatrix is right, and he knows it. She's been watching him, studying his subtle cues, and now she's ready to explore his hidden desires. She straps on a thick, black dildo, the sight of it making him squirm with anticipation and shame. She commands him to strip, to expose himself completely to her. She wants him to know his place, to understand that he's hers to command, hers to use. She teases him, running the strap-on along his body, making him feel every inch of it. Then, she forces him to his knees, pushing the head of the dildo against his lips. "Suck it," she demands, her voice firm. "Show me how much you want this.