My Steamy Story: I am captured by a beautiful sadistic mi...

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Okay bestie, let's spill the tea on the time I got a one-way ticket to the bougiest, most terrifying dungeon I've ever seen. This absolute MILF goddess, let's call her Cassandra—low-key GOAT-level domme energy—had me strapped to this cold metal table. I was literally shaking, but also… high-key turned on? She started slow, running her nails down my stomach before she picked up these ice-cold pliers. She just looked at me and was like, "You're going to sing for me, little bird." And OMG, she wasn't playing. She clamped one on my nipple and twisted, and I screamed, but my pussy was already soaking. Then came the falaka, this little paddle for the soles of my feet. The pain was so spicy, each smack jolted straight to my clit. She saw me squirming and just smirked, "You like that, don't you?" Before I could even answer, she grabbed the soldering iron. The smell of hot metal filled the air as she brought it close to my inner thigh. I was begging, "Please, please," but my body was betraying me, arching into the fear. She finally touched the prod to my wet cunt, and the electric shock made my whole world turn white. I came so hard I saw stars. Period. No cap, it was the most iconic, terrifying, and best orgasm of my life. She totally slayed.