Maitresse Madeline, a vision in black lace and latex, oversees her slave's bondage, his body stretched taut on a St. Andrew's cross. She explores his limits, using a riding crop to paint his skin with pain. Madeline slips on a strapon, its length glistening with lube, and teases his ass with it, making him squirm. She pushes him to his limits, whispering kinky commands, "You'll take every inch, like the good little slut you are."