In the Grip of Revenge: Punishing the Balls of the Fallen Master
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I, who was once under your command, now stand as your relentless dominatrix, cold and unyielding. In this tale of savage power shift, your former position of control is a distant memory, replaced by a stark reality where you lie vulnerable and exposed to my sadistic whims. This video is a journey through your deepest fears and my darkest desires, where I exact my revenge through excruciating and unbridled humiliation. Your body and soul, once the masters of my fate, are now the subjects of my cruel intentions. Brace yourself for a relentless onslaught, as I delight in the art of your suffering, dismantling the remnants of your ego with each twist of . You are no longer the dominator; you have become my canvas, upon which I a saga of retribution, using your agony as my palette.
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I remember the chains, the confinement, the feeling of being powerless.
But look at us now.
The tables have turned and I am in control.
You once had me at your mercy, but now you're the one on your knees.
It's time for you to feel what I felt, to endure what I endured.
Start stroking yourself, but don't you dare take your eyes off me.
I want you to see the power I hold over you, the authority that I now command.
As you touch yourself, think about the pain and humiliation I went through.
It's your turn to experience a fraction of that agony.
Take your hand and squeeze those pathetic walls of yours.
Harder.
Feel the pain course through you.
That's just a taste of what I endured.
You thought I was weak, didn't you?
But here I am, your fierce dominatrix, turning your world upside down.
Punch those worthless balls.
Feel the sharp sting.
Let the pain remind you of your new plan.
It may be etched into your soul.
You're trembling.
Good.
It means you're finally understanding the gravity of your situation, the reality of
your submission.
Feel the mix of pleasure and agony as you bring yourself closer to climax.
But remember, your release is not your own.
Every gasp of pain, every shudder of pleasure you exhibit is a tribute to my resilience,
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