Dominatrix Gets Owned Part 3

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Nyxon is beyond angry. She shouts and screams through her gag at him to let her go, never submitting to the 'slave' role she has been subjected to. He unties her upper body and drags her over to a nearby chair. She still has ballet trainers and a spreader bar between her ankles, and her gag on, so she can't scream or get away from him. She swings and fights the best she can, but he easily wrestles her arms behind her and ties her wrists and elbows. He bandsher chest to the chair, then yanks back her spreader bar and ties her wrists down to it. Finally, he ties her gag harness back to her elbows to keep her looking up and her posture correct. "Now, there we go.." He says now that she's once again completely helpless and immobile. She howls in anger and pain. He sits across from her, fondling her crotch and breasts, further infuriating her. "Now, for your final humiliation.." He unzips the crotch of her catsuit and begins rubbing her bare clit.. "How's this MISTRESS? You like this, MISTRESS? How much tribute has to be paid to touch you here, MISTRESS?" She explodes with anger and rocks back and forth as hard as she can, but can't escape his touches. He stands up and grabs her face and looks her in the eyes.. "I hope your 'session boy' comes here soon, because I'm going to leave you all tied and exposed like this for him to find.." The man gropes her breasts one last time and then leaves. Nyxon sits there, completely humiliated, waiting for her slave to find and rescue his mistress. The thought of that worm finding her like this and being at his mercy, even for a second turns her stomach, but she is so tightly tied to the chair, she has no choice.