Goddess Khaleesi is interviewing a new sl*ve recruit but needs to make sure the maggot has what it takes to be Her sl*ve. Before She tests a sl*ve's service, She first tests their dedication and p*in tolerance. Not necessarily because it's the most important aspect of service, but because She enjoys hurting sl*ves so much. It really turns Her on and gets Her perfect p*ssy soaking wet and ready for a sl*ve face to ride and then more p*in and t*rment for Her poor sl*ves!

"All right b*tch boy. We'll see if you have what it takes to be a sl*ve of a Goddess as perfect as me"

"Yes Goddess Khaleesi"

"Bend over the f*cking sofa, b*tch. You will count each stroke, thank me for your punishment and then you will beg for more. Do you got that, beta b*tch boy?"

The sl*ve recruit lays over the end of the tall sofa, his skinny *ss sticking out and an easy target for Goddess Khaleesi to blister and bruise. She picks up a big, bl*ck, heavy flogger, and heaving it back, smacks it hard against the sl*ve's *ss:

" One! Thank You Goddess Khaleesi!"

She proceeds to smack the sl*ve 10 more times, each one seemed harder than the other, but he seems to take it fairly well, although he visibly winces a few times and his *ss is starting to turn a nice shade of bright red. This hardly slows Her down though, She picks up a wicked, cruel-looking bamboo paddle, complete with air h*les for maximum velocity and sting. She is, however, kind enough to warn the sl*ve:

"This one is gonna be a lot harder than the first one, beta boy"

She starts cr*cking the sl*ve hard with the bamboo paddle, making the sl*ve jump in visible p*in this time, his *ss immediately starts turning a brighter shade of red, advancing toward purple. She keeps layin on the bamboo Goddess Khaleesi paddle, harder and harder until the sl*ve suddenly screams:

"Yellow! Yellow, please Goddess Khaleesi!"

She sighs and lets the sl*ve have a short break. She then picks up a pair of steel butterfly n*pple clamps and proceeds to attach them to the sl*ve nipples, and immediately starts yanking up on them painfully, making the sl*ve screech in p*in. She finishes him off by mercilessly beating his feet with a red leather strap until he's crying in real p*in. She announces She's done with his test, drops the leash, and walks off, leaving the sl*ve to s*ffer and wonder what fate will befall him.

A Royal P*in (HD 4K MP4)