THIS IS A REAL SESSION, SELF SH*T BY MISTRESS MONA.

The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation and the scent of leather and lubricant. Mistress Mona THea strides into the room, Her presence immediately commanding attention. She is dressed in a way that emphasizes Her dominance, and Her 8-inch strap-on c*ck is prominently visible, dangling from Her crotch. The sl*ve is already in a vulnerable position, dressed in a red dress that barely covers his modesty, blindfolded, and suspended with his legs spread wide from the ceiling. His vulnerability is accentuated by his exposure and the fact that he is c*mpletely at Mistress Mona's mercy.

Mistress Mona greets the sl*ve with a demeaning comment, Her voice dripping with amusement and cr*elty. "Hello b*tch boi. How you hanging in there, haha?" She says, Her voice echoing slightly in the room. The sl*ve responds submissively, his voice trembling slightly, "I'm ok Mistress, I don't know why you have this dress on me." Mistress Mona chuckles, the sound sending a shiver down the sl*ve's spine. "Because I'm making you pretty. You'll see what I mean soon enough. I brought some pretty lip gloss for you. Pucker your lips, b*tch," She commands. The sl*ve obeys, his lips parting as Mistress Mona applies the lip gloss, further emphasizing his feminization and Her control over his appearance.

Next, Mistress Mona moves to the sl*ve's exposed *ss, Her hands deftly applying lubricant to the strap-on and his anus. "I took you out of chastity after chaining you because I'm going to start developing your boi p*ssy," She declares, Her voice filled with authority and a hint of sadistic pleasure. She starts with a single finger, slowly and deliberately pushing it into his tight h*le, all the while verbally degrading him. "Ok wh*re, I'm going to start loosening up your sweet l*ttle p*ssy *ss. Thank Me for doing this, b*tch," She commands. The sl*ve obeys, his voice shaking as he thanks Her for fingering his "p*ssy."

The intensity increases as Mistress Mona progresses to using two fingers, Her movements becoming more intense. "Does my l*ttle b*tch like that? I KNOW YOU DO, NOW SAY IT!" She demands, Her voice sharp and commanding. The sl*ve hesitates, and Mistress Mona's hand cr*cks against his leg, the sound of the slap echoing through the room. The sl*ve squeals in p*in and quickly complies, begging Her to f*ck his "boi p*ssy" with two fingers. Mistress Mona complies, Her fingers moving in and out of his h*le with increasing intensity.

Finally, Mistress Mona positions the head of the strap-on at the sl*ve's entrance, pushing it in and out slowly at first, then with increasing intensity. "How does that feel, b*tch? Beg Me to f*ck you," She commands. The sl*ve hesitates again, and Mistress Mona's hand cr*cks against his testicles, the sound of the slap echoing through the room. The sl*ve screams in agony, his body writhing in p*in as he begs Her to f*ck him. Mistress Mona laughs, the sound cold and cruel, as She pushes the strap-on in deeper, Her movements becoming more intense.

The sl*ve's body trembles as Mistress Mona unchains him and makes him bend over the table. She continues to penetrate him, this time going b*lls deep, Her movements becoming more intense. She spanks his *ss, the sound of the slap echoing through the room as She demands that he beg for harder penetration. The sl*ve is crying from the p*in and humiliation but complies with Her demands, his voice shaking as he begs Her to f*ck him harder.

As Mistress Mona pushes deeper into the sl*ve, She continues to verbally degrade him, Her words cutting through his ego "You're nothing but a worthless piece of meat, a c*m dump for My pleasure," She sneers, Her voice filled with contempt. "You're not a man anymore, you're My l*ttle b*tch, My submissive female sl*ve. Do you understand?" The sl*ve nods, his body trembling with each thrust of the strap-on. "Yes, Mistress, I understand. I'm Your b*tch, Your c*m dump," he whimpers, his voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies colliding.

Mistress Mona's laughter fills the room as She continues to f*ck the sl*ve, Her movements becoming more intense. She can feel him breaking, his spirit being crushed under the weight of Her dominance. "That's right, b*tch. You're My c*m dump, My submissive female sl*ve. You're nothing but a worthless piece of meat, existing only for My pleasure," She declares, Her voice filled with triumph.

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