Straps bind my limbs delectably as I hang naked from the ceiling in a spread-eagle position, just as Sir left me. A rush of heat builds between my thighs as I bite down on the ball gag, my cheeks flushed with desire.

When the door opens, a stunning blonde professional dominatrix enters—my new Mistress. She slowly approaches me, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement and curiosity.

Her fingers caress my tender skin, igniting a burning need between my thighs. She has complete control, and I willingly submit, knowing she will test my limits and satisfy my deepest desires.