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You see me? I don’t just rule hearts. And today… I’m breaking bones. There’s this pathetic little loser who thought he could arm wr**tle me. Can you believe that? He said he was “strong.” Said he “never lost.” Cute. So I told him: Lose to me… and I get to bust those weak little balls of yours. He agreed. Stupid boy. We lock hands. Fingers twist. His palms are already slipping. And I haven’t even tried yet. 1,2 And with a flick of my wrist — DOWN HE GOES.. Have I heard just the **** of your ego? Huh then now it's time for payment. You promised your balls, cry boy. And Mistress Faith collects. Hands on the table. Don’t you dare move. These legs? They don’t just look good wrapped around a cock. They crush egos. And today… they crush testicles. Ohhh… look at that. You’re hard? You like this? Disgusting. Perfect. First… a little warm-up. Still hard? Then you’re not learning. You’re going to feel every second of this. Ready to scream? That’s it… Squirm. Beg. But don’t you dare pull away — or I’ll do it longer. Hands on the table! You lose the match… you lose control. You want more, don’t you? Too bad. You’ve been punished. You’ve been broken. And I? I walk away untouched… while you sit there, aching, knowing — I own your pain. Next time? We play steel cage. And the stakes? Your cock. ** To SUPPORT my VIDEO PRODUCTION ... if you want to see NEW VIDEOS of me - TIP me 5000$. * If you would like to get a CUSTOM VIDEO which will CATER to your FETISH - EMAIL me!