I perch on my throne, clad in gleaming black latex, crop poised like a serpent. My crimson-masked pet grovels naked, tattooed flesh quivering. I command the pathetic elder slave to press his lips against the latex snout, forcing a twisted, forbidden kiss that shatters their dignity. With sadistic glee, I lash his exposed manhood, drawing crimson welts and muffled screams. He drops to knees, tonguing my boot as I blow acrid smoke into his void, owning their broken souls eternally.
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