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“Punishment Pig”: BBW Femdom Nova Starlust put her latex gimp in duct tape bondage, ball stretching with weights, foot domination, spit, caning corporal punishment, mind fuckery watersports play, latex straight jacket, posture collar and heavy bondage.

In our unique dance of power and submission, I take control, wrapping my submissive tightly in the silvery sheen of duct tape, rendering him immobile. I playfully tease him, using my feet to assert my dominance, a subtle reminder of his place in our dynamic. Every movement, every touch, is calculated to elicit a response, a whimper, a gasp. After he disobeys my explicit command, a rule we had agreed upon, not to reach the height of pleasure, climax, without my explicit consent, he begs for forgiveness. The remorse in his voice is palpable, a testament to the trust and mutual respect that forms the foundation of our relationship. His pleas for forgiveness echo through the room, a whispered confession of his disobedience. His eyes, wide with regret and anticipation, meet mine, searching for a hint of mercy. We have established our boundaries, our rules, and the consequences of breaking them. He knew what he was doing when he defied my command, when he succumbed to the tantalizing pleasure without waiting for my consent. His disobedience, however, does not anger me. On the contrary, it provides an opportunity, a chance for him to understand the profound significance of my control, of my dominance. The balance of power teeters delicately between us, a tightrope we both willingly walk. And as I consider his plea, I am reminded of the trust he has placed in me, the surrender he has willingly given. It is a delicate dance, a game of control and submission, and we are both willing participants, lost in the rhythmic ebb and flow of power. As a consequence of his disobedience, I begin the process of stretching his balls. This is not a quick, abrupt punishment but a slow and thoughtful one. I methodically add progressively heavier weights to them, each one pulling them further down, stretching them beyond what might have been considered their natural limit. Despite my concerted efforts to adjust his posture and to ensure the weights stay in place, they eventually fall off. This is not the end of his punishment, however, as he must endure another half an hour of the parachute and corporal punishment. This continues until an undeniable need to relieve myself takes precedence over the ongoing fun. Earlier, I instructed him to collect the remnants of his shameful climax in a condom which I carefully poured into a sterile bowl, making sure he was watching every step of the process. I then proceeded to maintain unbroken eye contact with him, asserting my dominance and simultaneously urinated into the same bowl. As I prepared him to consume this unique concoction, a sudden thought crossed my mind. I paused and issued him a new challenge: I wanted him to contribute his urine to the bowl as well. However, overcome by a wave of intense humiliation, he found himself unable to complete the task that I had laid out. Consequently, I informed him of his new predicament: he would have to don a diaper and wear it on his journey home, only then would he be able to relieve himself. After I had him safely restrained in a snug latex straight jacket, further ensuring his immobilization with a firmly secured blindfold, I proceeded to outfit him with a mouth funnel. This was an essential component of the predicament he found himself in, serving as an unavoidable gateway for what was to come. A posture collar was the next addition, a device designed to maintain his head in a static, upright position. The collar was cleverly connected to an anal hook, a strategic move to prevent any possible forward leaning or attempts to resist the incoming flow into his mouth. His tear-streaked face, hidden beneath the blindfold, was a testament to his fear and anticipation. His mouth was continually filled with a steady pour of golden liquid that he had no choice but to accept. Yet, in the deepest corners of his mind, a twisted craving for more punishment was brewing. Despite the evident distress, he yearned for more, revealing his true masochistic nature. What a delightfully submissive, pain-loving little pig he was! Purchase this clip if you love being a punishment pig for Dominant Women!

DOES NOT SHOW WATERSPORTS! JUST BEFORE AND AFTER!

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