An eerie cold like a huge blue monster, held in his mighty, but bony hand pen and drawing pictures on the windows of the apartments, in these drawings was all his pain and hatred towards people, in these drawings was his anger. The monster was fed by the emotions of people who drank out of the windows in the windows. In one of the apartments it was very stuffy, the smell of the skin was mixed with the fragrances of perfumes and the smell of semen. In the mouth, the bound man had the stockings of his Lady, who opened the door to the balcony and lit a cigarette. Instruments of torture lay on the windowsill. Drops of sperm flowed from the chair to the floor. Monster rejoiced at emotions.

Two hours before what happened ...

The sound of the boots being removed, what could be better than this sound. Each event in the world has its consequences, its aromas and its own sound. The boot releases the leg from its embrace, the sound of freedom is heard and the leg rests on the face of the slave, who inhales its scent. The lady lifts the slave by the ring in the collar and makes him look into her eyes, this is a sign of strength, the slave lifts his eyes and looks into the eyes of the Lady, he is afraid because he is weak. All thoughts of a slave are released after receiving a slap in the face, it is the thunder of lightning in the clear sky, it is an explosion of fireworks in the head, which is given to all brain cells. "Scum" hears a slave. The lady lowers the slave down to her feet. The boots are in the corner, the slave gently puts the clothes of the Lady and kneels in the hallway. The sound of a metal chain refreshes a slave when the carabiner fastens on his collar. The light goes out in the corridor, the door closes, the slave is in complete darkness, in the open space of his feelings, emotions, and thoughts.

The lady lays the torture objects on the window sill, as the executioner once laid the instruments of torture on a wooden table, on which blood from the victims he killed was stained, these tools left their fears and screams, and the tools were soaked with them.

The red planet, one piece of two parts, fear and pain, the butt of a slave is not yet red, but white.

The lady puts a helmet on the slave and pulls the metal chain behind her, the hand of the slave is immobilized with braces and a rope. The lady sits on the sofa and lowers her legs on the slave, kicking him, the slave is a nothingness at the feet of the Lady. Drops of wax fly from the hands of the Lady and break with fiery splashes over the body of a slave, the smell of flesh, the smell of hair, the smell of obedience and power. Cutting the air, the stack cuts into the slave’s flesh, starting to leave traces, followed by the cat’s tails warming up the flesh, painting parts of the red planet. The legs of the Lady rest against the slave’s face while the Lady is resting and talking to her friend on the phone.

The phone is set aside and the Mistress’s palms are wrapped in latex, the lubricant that falls into the anal slave glistens on them, the slave’s forebodings come true, the Madame’s fingers in it, the two universes are reunited. The black cork penetrates the slave and will remain in it until its halves of the red planet acquire their bright color.

The slave is given permission to sniff the tip of the dragon's tail, but the hour has not yet struck it, the cat takes her strong leather hands and her nine embraces the slave’s skin, leaving traces on it, the slave is silent and tights are put on his head the anal turns and the slave gets a whip on his bright red planet ... two or three times ... four ... five ... six ... seven ... tights are removed from the head ... the slave eagerly breathes and prays for mercy . Outside the window a strong wind blows. The tail of the dragon is compressed in the hands of the Lady.

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He opened his eyes and felt the scent of stockings, dressed on his head, he was no longer wearing a helmet, his hands were behind him, neatly tied with a rope. In an anus the stopper played. The testicles were constricted stocking. On the buttocks were bright red marks left by the dragon's tail. The stocking was removed from the head of the slave and his eyes fell into the darkness, into the darkness of the boot that was in front of his face.The lady put her boot on the slave's face, and lying on the sofa, effortlessly stabbed her with a stack of red spots on her buttocks, heating them even more. Silence was broken by a phone call. Mrs. pulled the chain and kicked the slave, so that he could move to the corridor behind the closed door into complete darkness, as the Mistress was going to talk on the phone, and then she planned to smoke and served as an ashtray to her.

Lying in the dark, the slave desperately dreamed of masturbating, his cock was ready to explode from the sperm that was approaching the head. The slave was intoxicated by the scent of the Lady's boots, by the scent of her stockings, and the priest burned with fire from contact with linoleum.

Then the door opened and the light spilled into the corridor. Mrs. pulled the chain. The slave smelled a cigarette, he saw a cigarette in the hands of the Lady and opened his mouth to the ashes. The mistress smoked and burned the slave, at the same time covering the slave’s body with hot wax from the candle. Rab was a New Year's toy, covered with ash, wax, and then burning red buttocks.

The mistress took a cork out of the slave's anal, released the testicles and the cat's multiple tails walked over the slave's buttocks, fine crusts of wax scattered around the sides, like shards of glass. The slave never experienced such pain. The lady approached the slave, so he felt her breath, his body tensed, as he experienced mixed feelings, anxiety, fear, excitement and unpredictability of the future and it came true, slap in the face, he expected and expected a similar outcome, but could not understand when will happen, and it happened at the most sudden moment for him. The tail of the dragon again and again stuck into the buttocks of the slave, when there was not even a small crust of wax on them. A member of the slave dropped a little, but his excitement remained, the head was red. The slave was on the floor and his tongue slid over the boots of the Lady. The lady put her tender legs on the slave’s battered body. When the boots began to glitter, the slave was allowed to masturbate, the slave had to finish on his face to show the Lady her gymnastics skills. The slave's masturbation was interrupted by single stacks of the long-suffering buttocks. The tip of the leather spatula literally stuck into the supple flesh of the plump buttocks.