In the dimly lit room, Slave I Am kneels, eyes fixed on the screen, awaiting his Mistress's command. She orders him to pleasure himself with a dildo, a collar around his neck, pinches and a pincho adorning his nipples. He strokes, his breath ragged, as she watches, her voice commanding, cruel. She orders him to lick his own cum off the dildo, his face a mix of shame and ecstasy. He's hers to command, hers to use, and he loves every lewd, degrading moment.