The slave has to sit down on the barstool and I take his shirt off. He doesn’t know what’s coming yet – but before he finds out I bind his hands and feet to the chair – now he can’t get away and he’s totally at my mercy. Bad luck for him that having mercy isn’t exactly one of my strong points 😀 I start to viciously bite his upper body all around – soon his chest, stomach, back and shoulders have deep red bite marks all over them. I enjoy spinning him around on the barstool, always looking for new spots to bite into while he gets more and more nervous!
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