Dommy Step-Mommy Sugar is a real, lifestyle Femdom and this is a real session She had trying out a new sl*ve applicant and is putting him through his paces. She already made him serve as Her pet, using him as He makeup stool, footrest, foot cleaner, and chair.

Now, She's sissified him, putting him in a bl*ck PVC French Maids dress, locking heels, pink posture collar, and cuffs. Step-Mommy Sugar is decked out in bl*ck, thigh-high PBC stiletto-heeled boots, bl*ck lingerie, and a bl*ck, open leotard. First She has him climb up on the stage, and does a twirl for Her. Then, She tells him:

"Do your catwalk for me, s*ssy, all the way there and back...shake those hips like a good b*tch...Nice! Now get the f*ck down and get your head in the queening chair"

He lays prone on his back and lays back, putting his head in the leather head-sling of the queening chair. She straddles his body and sits down on his face, his whole world becoming nothing but Her panty-covered *ss and p*ssy. She orders him to stick his face in Her sweaty crotch:

"Smell it s*ssy-tell Me how good it smells and how much you worship it"

He starts sn*ffing Her crotch deeply, telling Her over and over how amazingly sexy he is and how honored he is to be under Her. She orders him:

"Start kissing my crotch, b*tch. Over and over, gentle kisses"

He starts frantically kissing Her pubic mound, while She flogs his body, including his metal chastity-encased c*ck and t*rmented nipples, one of which has is developing a nasty red patch that doesn't look like it will be fading anytime soon.

He cries out in p*in each time She cuts him with the flogger, but keeps kissing in fear of more punishment.

"Now I want to feel deeper, longer kisses on my p*ssy. Kiss it like you mean it, b*tch"

He starts lovingly kissing Her mound, pushing his mouth and lips harder against the warm, now damp fabric that smells of Her essence. He keeps kissing it repeatedly while She teases his t*rmented n*pple with a clothespin, he yelps out in p*in every time She even grazes it. Suddenly, She grabs ahold of the sl*ve's collar and yanks it hard, into Her crotch, cutting of his breath c*mpletely. His hands bound securely behind his back, he can do nothing but yell into Her panty-covered crotch and inhale Her scent. But She takes the clothespin and opens it wide, snapping it shut on the red, rashy n*pple and the quickly snaps a second one on the other n*pple.

The sl*ve is so shocked by the p*in that there is a bit of a lag before the screaming begins, but She keeps his face firmly planted in Her crotch, so that all that can be heard is a muffled cry, but a smile spreads across Her lips and then She moans in pleasure, the scream was so powerful that it causes Her to have likely a small climax. She starts pulling on the clothespins that are already cruelly twisting and biting into his t*rmented flesh, but She gets tired of hearing it and tells him sternly:

"Quit screaming so much or I'll f*cking give you something to scream about b*tch. You got that?"

He of course agrees and She continues the t*rment while he stifles much more than a peep. Finally, She allows him to get up so he can take off the PVC dress because he is covered in sweat from taking so much p*in. Sm*thering is next.

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