Mistress Taboo, a prodomme of the highest order, welcomes her new sub into her lair. The sub, a quivering mess of nerves and desire, is secured to a St. Andrew's cross, arms and legs spread wide. Mistress, a vision of dominance in her corset and stockings, begins her lesson. She runs her fingers along the sub's body, tracing every curve, every fear, every fantasy. She clamps nipple clamps, tightens a collar, and teases with a vibrator. The sub writhes, begging for more, but Mistress is in control. She denies them orgasm, building their anticipation, their need, until they're ready to beg, ready to serve.