Celine Noiret, the submissive in this BDSM encounter, is made to kneel on a cold, hard stone floor. Her wrists are bound behind her back, and a blindfold obscures her vision. Her mistress circles her, a pie in hand. The first pie slice grazes Celine's lips, the tartness of the berries mingling with her own saliva. Another slice, this time along her neck, leaves a trail of cream. The mistress' fingers, sticky with pie filling, trace Celine's body, teasing her nipples, her stomach, her inner thighs. Celine's breath hitches as the mistress pauses at her pussy, not entering, but rubbing the pie remnants against her clit, driving her wild with desire.