A Sadistic Screw

Pegging my slaves is not only a right of passage at the manor but my morning, noon and night favourite activity. i love it, i crave it, i must have it ........the more sadistic the position, cock and scenario the better. i want the struggle to be real as i penetrate your body, mind and soul. i am dressed in glistening pvc bodice, boots and harness, my hair slicked back off my face and my cherry lips ready to break some hearts and holes. flash is bent over my little fuck stool, i hogtie his hands to his feet, gag his mouth and blindfold him. he is nothing more than a hole, a piece of meat ready for me to mount. i waft some medicine in front of him so he can float in his darkness as i prepare to plunge inside him. i dribble my spit down his face into his open hole. at this angle, in this position, there is no comfort..... only deep penetration. his body unable to relax in its constraints,  he is unable to catch his breath as the stool restricts his breath as i push down inside him. pinned under my cock, my thrusts become more aggressive, he must just take it, there is no other choice. a pitiful moan escapes his gag but i am full swing and care free. deeper and deeper i go and my little fuck stool opens wider and wider for me .................