Dominating Kathia

Kathia already knows the ropes. After that taste on mightymistress.com she called to say she wanted cocks this time, so the second she stepped inside the studio we set her up for the suspensions we had in mind. Steel rings and thick rope lifted her off the floor in one clean sweep, her wrists and ankles spread, body swinging free. She hung there, breath shallow, while her Master approached empty-handed except for a row of wooden clips. One after the other they bit down on her nipples, then the swollen folds between her legs, each pinch pulling a soft, satisfied moan. Blindfold on, every shift of her weight sent fresh sting through the clamps. She liked it—liked having no idea what was coming next.