Dominatrix Kendra is smoking hot wearing taut fitted spandex and a sadistic smirk. She grabs control instantaneously and sets him to task attempting to produce his miserable bone for her inspection while impossibly roped up and under her ever attentive whip. She drills her rules into his head and orders him to recite them back but he just can't get it right.
Mistress determines a tiny pain might help with his focus, and continues to thrust him to his thresholds with simple tools and seductive reasoning. The final result is a powerless man, his ass defenselessly punctured on her strap on, stroking his futile beef whistle in a pathetic attempt to amuse his Mistress. She humiliates him to the end, even as he licks his come off his own thumbs, face burning in shame.
