Her pussy was already tingling at the thought of splitting flesh with her bullwhip, making the little bitch down in the dungeon squeal for mercy. Xxx hot She picked up a candelabrum and went over to meet the flesh. “So you think you are hardcore, eh, pig twat.”
There was a knock on the cellar door. Wanda delivered a crisply executed slap across his face, startling the Captive and making him piss again, the blow hard enough to mark his left cheek. Scat is certainly not my bag. She dug out a lipstick and compact mirror. Some of the items were still covered with the shit, piss and blood of their previous victims. Wanda picked up her bullwhip and cracked it in front of the mirror, feeling her power, heels clicking on the




















