Sadurnus New Moon - Mistress Cassy in pantyhose cruhs his slave to orgasm A picture in a picture wmv

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A Slave's Ultimate Submission to Mistress Cassy's Pantyhose Cruelty

In the dimly lit chamber of Sadurnus New Moon, a male slave trembled in anticipation of his mistress's arrival. The air was thick with tension and anticipation, a stark contrast to the soft femininity that filled the room. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and there she stood—Mistress Cassy, resplendent in her black lace lingerie and sheer pantyhose.

Her eyes flickered towards the trembling slave, and a malicious grin spread across her lips. She stepped towards him, her high heels clacking against the hardwood floor. The slave could feel his heart racing as he watched Mistress Cassy approach. She grabbed him by the hair and pulled him to his feet, her eyes burning into his soul.

"You pathetic creature," she hissed, spit flying from her lips. "You think you can handle my brand of pleasure?"

Without waiting for an answer, Mistress Cassy began her twisted dance of dominance and submission. She ran her fingers along the contours of his body, tracing every inch of his skin with a practiced ease. The slave shuddered under her touch, both terrified and aroused by the power she wielded.

Mistress Cassy's game was a brutal one, full of unexpected turns and shocking revelations. She would crush his hopes and dreams only to give him a glimmer of hope before pulling it away again. It was a cruel and twisted game, and yet the slave could not look away.

She stood over him, her body arched provocatively as she slowly lowered herself onto his engorged member. The slave gasped in pain as she impaled herself on his cock, grinding against him with a savage intensity. With each thrust, he felt the fabric of her pantyhose rub against his skin, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body.

But this was no ordinary pleasure. Mistress Cassy knew exactly how to manipulate the slave's emotions, using pleasure and pain interchangeably to keep him off balance. She would squeeze his balls, drawing out a moan of pleasure before slapping him across the face. And when she finally allowed him release, it was always at her command.

As the climax approached, Mistress Cassy lifted herself off the slave, her pantyhose now soaked with his cum. She looked down at him, a cruel smile playing across her lips. "Clean my shoes," she commanded, her voice dripping with contempt.

The slave, exhausted and broken, could only nod in submission as he began to lick the cum off her pantyhose. It was a humiliating task, but he knew there would be no mercy if he disobeyed.

In the end, Mistress Cassy allowed the slave to cum on her pantyhose, her feet still wrapped in their shiny black heels. And as he shot his final load onto her legs, the slave couldn't help but wonder—would there be a next time? Or had he finally reached the limits of his endurance?

Only time would tell.

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