Watch me take my time and really t*rment this one into a puddle of filth. Four k*nky scenes featuring ruthless cbt and b*ll busting.

Scene One

Caned C*ck
This sl*ve deserves all the punishments. Here he is hanging out, stretched, tied, and gagged, in the jail cell. Of course, he is horny as ever, which makes him just the perfect target for my nefarious needs. I start out with the crop, just toying around with him. I like to see the fear in his eyes knowing he will get more, much, much more, very soon. In fact, upon closer inspection I feel like it would be best to put some grill marks on this b*ll park weiner. The cane will do the job. Even better, two canes, because I am a lady who enjoys variety. The pig will s*ffer through it surely.

Scene Two

“Cruel C*ck Punishment”

I just cannot get enough of caning this pathetic l*ttle hotdog. He has the look of someone who should be punished until his hideous l*ttle appendage falls right off. Really the biggest reason I do not strike it right off is because I get such joy out of shredding it slowly with my sharp claws. Digging my pointed manicure into his weak soft flesh is a fine treat. Almost as fine as whipping it with my single t*il. In fact, after a lengthy caning I am thirsty for a c*ck whipping. This lowly l*ttle creature is mine today and he is lucky if I let him leave with his appendage. I will not be satisfied until it is c*mpletely disfigured. He will s*ffer today, and he will be too sore to j*rk off later; I will personally see to it.

Scene Three

Fried And Busted
This unworthy piece of dirt is only good for one thing, providing a solid target for me to cr*ck my whip at and kick with my big shiny boots. Indeed sinking my nails into his pathetic l*ttle b*lls and hearing the panic in his voice is just barely sweet enough for me to withhold from ripping them off and shoving them up his *ss. Today he is hanging up to dry. The cage has been his lounge for a vicious c*ck whipping and it will remain so until I am done having mine. First the cattle prod; It is true rapture to watch him thrash and hear him howl after that brief “ZZZ”. So of course he gets two zaps, right to the testicles, before the kicks rain down on him. There are hardly enough bruises on this c*ck for my fancy.

Scene Four

Trampling The C*m Out
I have had my fill of the whip and the cane, for now. It is time for a l*ttle change of scenery and perspective. Those b*lls are much too bulbous for my liking. They should be flat. First I have to tie his useless d*ck out of the way, then I can really squish them under my heel. What is stronger, my platform heel boots, or his sack? My heels obviously. If he does not realize it now, he will be certain by the end of this game that his b*lls are inferior and will become any shape I want them to be. So when I finally extract the filth that has been filling him with so much arrogance, he will l*ck it all off my boots and thank me for making him a slightly less flawed beast.

Long Painful C*m Extraction