…is “Thank You, Mistress!”
…after I put him in a humbler with wrist restrains so he couldn’t cover his balls with his hands.
Beat on the brat with a
baseball bat riding crop
What’s that? I didn’t understand you.
You want me to keep whipping your nuts until they explode?
What you can’t see in this clip is all the sharp metal spikes on the plate I keep bouncing and pushing into Monkey Dick’s nutsack.
And how he was bleeding after my game.
(Bonus: you can see two of My beautiful toes in the lower left)
I realized you may prefer another tongue on your cock and balls but, too bad, this is what you’re getting.
Imagine the feeling of my restraining you, putting your balls between the iron bars of my pillory, and being helpless to whatever pain I inflicted?
Monkey Dick, after spending a little quality time in one of my spiked CBT devices