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Hands tied up with cuffs, Elis Euryale’s slave is bending over the bondage table, exposing his balls that are constricted inside a tight humbler. He knows that today his Mistress wants to enjoy her favorite tool, her heavy rope, and that she is not in the mood for mercy. Elis will smash and bust his fragile balls, spinning and hitting non stop. He will cry and beg for mercy, hoping to put an end to this extreme torment, but she only offers her sadistic smile as an answer to his supplications, and a soft "I am not done yet" whispered in his ears... His body has never shaken that much, and his tears reflect beautifully the state of pain he feels deep in his bones...