Whipping And Pegging Mistress Sasha

Sasha had a certain way of taking care of business, and it usually involved her dominance. Her friend was about to find out exactly what that meant when he refused to do as she asked. She had made sure that by the time she was done with him, her authority would be clear.

He found himself kneeling before her in all his glory - or lack thereof - wearing only a mask that even Sasha herself considered "filthy". He knew better than to hesitate; any sign of resistance would result in an immediate whipping from her hand. As if to remind him who was really in power, Sasha stood beside him with her well-shaped breasts proudly on display for his viewing pleasure. The look on his face said it all: he knew there would be no chance of getting away with anything today; not even the slightest hint at disobedience would be tolerated under these circumstances.

As punishment for failing to do as requested, Sasha ordered him into position and proceeded to give him some strapon sex so hard and intense that he couldn't help but scream out loud - though certainly not with joy! By the time she finished, there could have been no doubt left in either their minds who held the upper hand here: it most definitely belonged solely to Sasha.