Cocks are meant for hurting. So you know that when I have you tied up and fully bound against the St. Andrew’s cross in a leather straitjacket, legs spread to reveal your balls, I’m up to no good. Or a lot of good. 😉 First with a crop, slapping away at your cock to remind you the futility of being a man. Then, I’ll tie up your balls in CBT rope bondage to make it easy for me to tug and pull, placing it within the expert line of sight for my sharp leather flogger. It’s so fun to watch you squirm and try to get away from me, but how can you? You’re all tied up and your cock is on a leash. You can’t escape my whipping. You’ll have to take it. PS
