Czarny blask 1

Who you are in everyday life, does not matter now. I have taken you into my bizarre world and let you now dream. Or is this place maybe real? You can feel, smell, taste the latex. You breath my divine piss through the NS inhaler and your cock sucks the milking machine empty. Maybe I'll forget you in a hanging cage if I get another slave in the rubberroom. On the rope around his tied eggs, I pull him behind me. You both can watch me, look at me, but do not touch.